So, I thought for sure that Grace might turn out to be a thumb sucker... especially if she is anything like her mother. Let me clarify: no, I do not suck my thumb, but yes, I did for a very long time. My thumb was my comfort and soother as a child. I was nervous that Grace might fall into this same habit. Fortunately she has not, however, she has found some other methods of pacifying herself:
So much to say...
"Mom, haven't you taken enough pictures already?"

"I spy with my little eyes..."

"This pool is the perfect size for a little peanut like me, thanks mom!"

"I like big books"...... "I like big chairs too"