The Wog gasped with delight when I pulled this costume out of the box. She got over wearing the ears pretty quickly, though.
The other day I finally switched my screensaver from the one that came with the computer to one that rotates through our photos. 99% of these are pictures of The Wog, and 1% are pictures of The Wog's father's bicycle. She is mesmerized by herself and frequently turns to me and says, "That's me! Pah-yee!." She has called herself "Pah-yee" since she first learned her name; I told The Wog's father last night that I will be sad when she corrects her pronunciation; it's so cute! Then again, not so cute, I guess, on a 25-year-old woman?