In 2010, I would have to say that Emmett's favorite word (besides potty talk that we don't approve of) is "mustache". I think it started back in spring time when Aunt Julie came from St. Louis and Emmett constantly asked her if Uncle Andy has a mustache (never has, probably never will)?
Not only would he say "mustache", but every time he said it he had to put each finger above his upper lip forming a beloved 'stache. He said the word so much that our tenant, sitter and friend, Elise, searched high and low throughout town to find our boy A Mustache for Everday of the Week. Elise, you know him too well.
Who knows, maybe Uncle Andy will surprise us one day? Emmett would be thrilled.
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