When I Grow Up

Mom: Lexi, what do you think you want to be when you grow up?

Lexi: I not know.

Mom: Really? You can't think of anything you want to be?

Lexi: Well . . . . maybe a princess. Or a ballerina. Or maybe a fairy!

That's what you get when you ask a 3 1/2 year old about her life plan. Good luck to you, my dearest! You are certainly going to need it to accomplish all of those things!

 THIS is the face you get when you ask a 3 1/2 year old to show her "picture day face."

Future Princess/Ballerina/Fairy

And this is Emma:

you haven't seen her in a while because she is too busy getting into EVERYTHING for me to get out my camera. 

Everything, I tell you! 

Everything! 

But she's still so cute - you can't be mad at her. 

Emma is going to be a doctor when she grows up. 

Because doctors get stethoscopes.

And apparently those are delicious to chew on.

disclaimer: 
I am completely aware that Emma's sleeper is not so cute.
But she has grown out of all her other ones and this one fits her.
and it was on clearance.
and I'm a sucker for a clearance rack.
Clearly.