...We called my brother, of the bouncy energetic personality, Tigger. My sister, of the morose, poor me personality, Eeyore. My dad and I, fix-it people, were Christopher Robin. And my lovable sweet mom was Pooh. Fast forward many years to when Mom and I were shopping during our Christmas visit. We were at Walmart and she told me I had to see this little pillow, because it reminded her of us.
"Oh", I said, "there's Miah, Erika, Mom, and...Piglet?"
"Yeah," she said. "Piglet is Baby Vines!" I thought it was an adorable idea, so when we got home we told everyone our little story.
And that is how Piglet became Piglet.
