Thursday, December 11, 2008

Emily Wootton Carmack....it's your day!


I remember the day she was born, clearly. I came home from school and no one was home. It was a cold and snowy afternoon. I couldn't figure out why no one was there. I was 8. Now before you get all child welfare on me...that's not the point. Hello, I'm not "gifted" but you'd think I'd have paid enough attention to know that my mom was about to have a baby! Who knows maybe I did realize it and just don't remember that part...it was a long time ago (that's not an age crack Em...just my reality) I was so excited when they finally brought her home. So excited I could have caused her early departure from earth.She got pneumonia and had to stay in her bassinet a blanket over it and the humidifier on. I couldn't stand it. I kept going in and lifting up the blanket to look at her. Needless to say, once again, not the brightest bulb.

Anywho, she survived me and is amazing. So amazing I recommend checking out her blogs: here and here. Don't be a hater...I know you're going to wish you were me...what can I say...umm...I'm good at sharing ;D

4 comments:

Chrystina said...

Oh how cute! You were 8 so don't be so hard on yourself! I love the page!!

Emily said...

I think i'm the lucky one....thanks for the ode to me, and for being such a great "older"(i use it loosely) sister! love you.

Beth said...

remark

Mappy Hama said...

Thanks for sharing the real stuff. Love you!