Emie has a family that she takes everywhere. We finally broke down and spent a buck at the dollar store on a bag to help with the transport.
(From left to right: "Mama Tiger", "Daddy Tiger", "Isie Tiger" and their pet "Cow".)
After months of carrying these guys around, she finally added an Emie Tiger, who is the smallest. Which was pretty true to life. It took a long time to get her here. Then, recently she added a brother tiger named, Boy. Is she telling us something?
I'm also wondering how she decided I was the lion. Is it the hair or the personality? Man, I hope it's the hair.