Sylvia's gotten into looking through a photo album that has a bunch of pictures of her early days. In one of the pictures (of her in the outfit I came home from the hospital in) I'm sitting on a rocking chair with one of Sylvia's favorite blankets behind me. Every time she sees that picture she says, "Gi, gi!" (pronounced like "ghee") and we have to go get her blanket. Last night she was so happy to have her blanket she draped it over her head and walked around, giggling and bumping into things.
Derrick thinks we should call her "Darth Gi."