Erin kind of idolizes a classmate of hers named Emmett. She always talks about him. Imagine her excitement when we got an invitation to his birthday party! Every day for two weeks, she asked, “Goin Emmett’s birt-day party ‘day?” Finally, the day came. She got to run and jump in a bunch of moonbounces and eat pizza, chips, and cake with her classmates. When did she become a little girl?