It was a beautiful day and the colors were just starting to change on the mountain.
Once dinner was ready, there wasn't enough room on the "Grown up" table, so Emma had to sit here.
She was being such a little stinker about it.
I thought it was funny.
After a while, she said she wasn't feeling well, and wanted to go lay down. I thought she was just pouting still, but knew she must be sick if she didn't change her story once the cake came out.
Olivia on the other-hand, stopped right in the middle of playing "Rock Star" and ate that cake!
The next morning, Emma woke up with a fever and red cheeks.
Sorry for calling you a stinker ;)