Last night, I was holding Madge in the kitchen when she noticed the family photos on the wall. For whatever reason, she screwed up her eyes on Pawpaw. I was about to set her down on the ground. She told me that she wanted to stay in my arms so that she could "talk to Pawpaw in the picture." She stayed in my arms for a few more minutes and stared intently at Pawpaw in the photo. Madge loves you, Pawpaw!