And without fail, she's always got those two fingers in her mouth (upside down) for comfort.
But, my choice photo would be of the flowers in her crib. Its a little game we play. Every time I wake her up from sleeping, this is what I find. Droopy flowers. How sad! So, I promptly stand them up. And without fail, I will surely find them again, dead and drooping to the floor.
Let's just say her greatest personality strength is consistency.