Whenever Emmy has a headache, she describes it as "My head feels like injuries." Poor girl.
Speaking of head injuries, last night the girls were having a dance party upstairs. Emmy came walking down the stairs and told me in a very sad voice, "Well, things are not going well. We bonked heads." I gave her a kiss on the forehead and she said sadly, "Thank you, Mom" then turned around and slowly walked back upstairs.
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