Scooping

I turned my back for one second, to reach into the dryer for a bib, turned back around and I caught Emma trying to scoop the litter box.  She must have seen Dad scooping litter as I have never scooped in front of her before, lol.
 
We decided to give her a first taste of fast food and she scarfed a soft taco, from Taco Bell down.  E. loves to eat and even with all the hub-bub of Thanksgiving excitement, she cleaned her plate everywhere we went.   She ate so well and we were so tired of eating healthy,  fast food was calling our name after days and days of turkey.

Last night we took her to Home Depot and let her walk vs. ride in a cart since the store wasn't crowded and all the carts were wet from the nasty weather that moved into Ohio yesterday.  Emma thought walking was awesome and was grinning so big, we could even see the teeth in the back of her mouth.  She was oohing and ahhing at all the tools, dancing on the concrete floors and running.  Of course she face planted and ended up with a red bump on her forehead while we were there, but I saw no sign of the fall this morning.