The Finger...

Morenna's finger, that is. It goes where she goes and is her primary method of communication. Every now and then a companion grunt goes along with it... but for the most part it "says" all she needs to say.

"B-b-b-baby!"
Evidence of Morenna's latest fascination with babies,
toddlers and small children, all of whom she dubs: babies.

Her adoration of the garbage men... or truck.
I'm not sure which.

Not the same finger, but the same meaning.
There goes my good box of Wheat Thins.
Ever want to see the inside of my pantry? Ha!
Pretty pathetic after sticky-fingers has been on the scene. :-)