I have decided that Emerson (at 16 months old) thinks he is the big brother of the family, and not the little brother. We were all playing outside the other night, and he was moving from one thing to another, doing everything he saw his two big brothers doing. It was too funny. Let's see here, so we have....
Baseball
"I'm ready!"
"Why is no one throwing it to me?"
"Oh man, I am heading towards that goal." Don't you like that lean he's got going on?
No words needed for this one. 
"If only I could figure out how to get up on this big seat."
"Now I am off for my marathon run."
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