Day 38: Your Next Step may change your Life

I forgot to take a picture earlier today so I had to resort to finding something in my house.... This is my pig. My Nanny made it (she has ceramic molds and kilns and stuff) and my mom painted it for me for my 1st birthday. It is now 21 years old. I don't really like pigs (they're mean), but my mom called me miss piggy cause I was a fat baby and I like food...and I was mean, so that probably was a fitting name...