This first photo is actually taken at my mom's dental surgeon's office where we were waiting for her to get a tooth extracted. I think Dalia believed everyone was there to see her.
Dalia has started down the road of babies. Her babies, which seem to be multiplying like gremlins, must do everything she does, put on her shoes, dance with her, eat, sit in her high chair (she has just figured out how to snap them in - let's just hope she doesn't figure out how to unsnap anytime soon). She prefers her kitty for sleeping, thankfully as her favorite doll, shown below, cries, laughs and says "mama" when squeezed.
Shoes, anyone? 
I was really taking the photo below to show how wackily wonderful Dalia gets to dress because we live in this punk rock town, but the light just made the photos just beautiful. She found this dress downstairs - it's a 3T and too big - but she really wanted to put it on. I wish I could dress more like her.
I don't have any idea how she knows this, I cannot recall anytime since Dalia has been born that I've laid in bed to write in my journal with her looking, but ever since she got her new bed, she takes my journal and pen into her room and sits or lays down to pretend writing in it. She just got her own journal, but we're sticking with crayons for now. 
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Wow Juli her eyes are amazing! She is looking more and more like you as she gets older. I see Mark too. She has a good combination of both of you.
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