Yes, we do live in Wisconsin. Why do you ask?

I have been somewhat concerned that eleven-month-old L'enfante does not seem to have developed an attachment to some sort of comfort object. No favorite stuffed animals that she cuddles, no favorite blankets she snuggles with. I fear she will grow up emotionally detached and stoic. (You know, a typical midwesterner.)

So I was pleased today to see her repeatedly clutching an object close to her face while wearing a look of complete bliss. I'm not sure how concerned I should be that the object in question was a package of shredded cheese.