Since this is our first post, I thought I would make it meaningful. I suppose the standard approach is to put up pictures of Emmitt doing something cute, rather than what came to mind first - stories (and pictures) of his new and unpredictable tendancy to practice his naval warfare strategies by leaving stink mines in the tub during bathtime.
Instead, here's Emmitt's first trip out in knee-deep snow. He thought it was fun for a few minutes, then he decided it was much more enjoyable if he was carried while he looked things over in the playground.
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