A lot of the folks closest to us have made mass exodus from Los Angeles over the past five or so years. My beloved Lindsey is no exception. She hasn’t lived in lalaland since before Miss Dee entered the world, but somehow they manage to have a connection — as if somehow Delilah inherently knows that Linds is our people… Read more →
Category: Delilah
Purim Is Totally The Rocky Horror Picture Show Of Jewish Holidays
No I Love You More
We’ve been crazy lucky with the families in Dee’s preschool class. We attend a Jewish preschool and St. Valentine’s Day {which, honestly no one still calls it that, Preschool Director} isn’t exactly on the curriculum. So instead, (since the parents in our class are awesomely active on our email list and always in touch — hooray technology!) the majority of… Read more →
And They Called It Puppy Love
They share the same interests, he gave her her very first flower {“…because it’s purple, Delilah! Your favorite color!”} and he started calling her his girlfriend without prompting. I guess it’s a good thing we get along with his parents. Read more →
Sun Catcher
For her birthday party, I bought a 100 pack of clear balloons. I used about nine. Sometimes (like this morning), she asks for a balloon so she can play catch in the house (on account of it’s the only kind of catch that’s allowed in the house.) I’m always happy to oblige. {Oh yeah, we painted our living room wall… Read more →
One Singular Sensation
Every little step she takes. Read more →
Her Favorite Colors Are Pink And Purple
Not necessarily in that order. (But always in that order.) Read more →
L’Artiste
I think she’s starting to develop a style. It mostly involves using purple and pink. Read more →
Okay, I’m Starting To Fall Out Of Love With Digital Noise
But I can’t find my damn flash. Damn compulsive reorganizing. Read more →
Snow Angel
Give the girl a pair of pink boots and she’ll explore for days. {thanks Auntie Maeg for the fab footwear} Read more →