Eve has become such a gatherer.  She cracks me up.  Everwhere she goes she gathers things and carries them with her.  She’s had several potty accidents even because she’s trying to carry to many things to the bathroom with her. Silly girl.  Last night she gathered up all this stuff and announced that she was going on a trip.  To where?  The office!  (she frequently goes “to a meeting” too, with all her stuff.)

Eve, all packed for a trip