Of course, she has her own set of colorful, rubbery, sound-effects-playing keys, but they are no match for my REAL keys.
Oh the delicious metal. The sweet electronic key fob (must cover in slobber!). The tasty germs!
E loves my keys so much, nothing else matters once she gets them in her sights. She is getting quite good at snatching them away from me, too. Sometimes I think she must secretly be a key ninja.
(No keys were harmed in the writing of this blog post.)