Silly Tianna. lol

JOURNALING Reads: I am so glad I was blessed with children with “personality.” Heehee. Tianna
you, had it in spades! We always got a kick out of the “toys” you chose to play with. Such as the remote. And then there was this, um, thing? We couldn’t remember what it was part of, but for like three months you would have it in your mouth. We called it your “cigar.” You would crawl around, and it was like a whisker. If it touched something, you turned. Silly girl!