She looked closely at her Daddy. Her eyes fell on his ear. There was nothing shiny or dangling like there usually was on Aunt Mary's ears. Her aunt didn't like it when she tried to pull on the shiny things... maybe just the ear would be better. She climbed into Daddy's lap to get closer, then reached up and pulled hard on his ear.
She peered over the edge of the bed, wanting to get down. She reached her hands out toward the floor. She slipped off the bed and tumbled onto the floor with a squeal of shock. She stared at her Daddy with wide eyes, trembling a little.