I discovered where Mom keeps the tissue papers. She keeps it in a drawer in her dresser and I've learned how to open it all by myself. I watched her putting some up a few days ago and now in the middle of the night I hear her shout Rosie! when she hears the crinkle, crinkle sound of me playing with it. Ohhh how I love that sound! Mom needs to get me some tissue papers of my very own. I like to help her make gift bags. I especially like it when she leaves the gift bags out for a while because I get to play with the tissue papers leaving my own special touch on the gift (in the form of shreds and pieces bitten off). That's sweet of me, dontcha think?