Oh Emma...this morning she reminded me once again that she is DEFINITELY my child! As I was wiping Hannah's face, our conversation went like this:
Me: Emma, go through these wipes in the trash
(as she gathers the wipes, I see her face is dirty)
Me: Let me wipe your face too.
Emma: (breathes...LOUDLY) Ooookay...
(I wipe her face)
Me: Take this wipe to the trash too.
Emma: It's more like trash FIVE!
So...yes, she has my sense of humor. If you don't get that joke/smart mouth comment, you must not know me either! :)