Dear Emmylou,
You are army crawling all over the place, and powering through any food placed in front of you. You're getting the pincer grip down, can say "Hi" and you've got the cutest wave. Lately you've been even more of a mommy's girl- I guess you miss me since I'm at work all the time. But you love anyone who talks to you, and especially other kiddos.
For the holidays, Leela and I took you to visit Santa at the Galleria. You LOVED him. It must have been the beard. You happily sat on his lap, then almost fell over trying to get a good look at him. You loved the Christmas tree and lights at Leela and Papi's house, and had fun ripping paper and then crawling through the mess on the floor.
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