One of my favorite things to hold onto is this little egg…when I shake it, it makes noise!

Uh-oh…it got away from me!

That’s okay, I’ll get it back…

I got it!

Where did my hat go?

Hooray! Uh-oh, it got away again!

Sometimes gravity takes over my right side…

…pulling and pulling…until next thing I know…

…I’m down here! No wonder Papa calls me “little g!”

I miss you Aunt Tammy!