This is how Emery spent his time on Tuesday while Lindsay was at preschool.
In between asking where Lindsay was every 5 minutes he made us tea and rode his horse while drinking, hopping off every so often to offer me a sip.
He’s certainly blossoming into his own as a two year old, and now takes after his father in the fact that any time he’s doing anything, he’s also singing some made up song about completely random things. He and Barney find this utterly hilarious. While Barney’s songs consist of subjects I wont write on here, Emery’s go more along the lines of “Popcorn popcorn popcorn … I love BATS!” or “Chainsaw says MOO … stinky little POOP!”
By the way, Emery would like everyone to know that any sentence that ends in the word “bat” or “poop” is the funniest thing ever. That’s all for now. 
He he he… Very funny! That makes me laugh!
Oh boy. He certainly does take after his parents, doesn’t he?