Emma and I were playing "Princess Dress Up," a game Emma invented. We dress up in princessy attire and dance with our invisible-yet-totally-real princes. She wanted me to wear one of her dresses, but when I explained that they are too little for me she replied, "Well, now, that's just a real shame!" These photos didn't turn out well because of the basement lighting, but really any photo of Emma is a perfect photo. :)
When I told her that she looked beyond beautiful, she said, "I need to text my fairy godmother and tell her what a fabulous job she did on my dress!" A sign of the times: a four-year-old knows how to text. I think she's going to cure cancer tomorrow.