This kid is the one I liked more BEFORE she turned one. The rest, I coulda left 'em and come back to get them when they could walk; that's when they became enjoyable. This one was different! She was a delightful, happy.... normal baby, and I liked it! Now that she's walking and trying to express an opinion, well, its gone downhill!

Meet the grumpy face. The "I want a cookie now" face. The "I'm about to hurl myself to the floor screaming" face. Fortunately, it is still a very cute face.

This is the mischievious face. She figured out how to drag the stool from the bathroom, and put it on the chair all by herself. Then she climbed up on it, without any help. I happened to walk into the room and saw this. You can see that I first grabbed the camera, before I removed her. That's the kind of mom I am!

This is the happy, eating-candy face. She climbed up on the counter and found this pack of Smarties somewhere and started to snack on them. She has green frosting on her face because I let her lick the beaters after I made frosting.
...and speaking of frosting. I am quite cross. There is something wrong with my vanilla! I noticed that the frosting tasted off. Not horrible, but wrong. It turns out, my vanilla doesn't smell like vanilla. (And yes, it was pure, real vanilla at some point in time, I don't know what happened.) And now I must get a new thing of vanilla. But, back to Delaney....

Here she is, cracking me up with her happy stomp dance. I laugh hysterically when she does this. Don't you love the red velvet one-piece?! I thought it was very Christmassy, so I put it on her. I think red is a good color for her!
So, that's my baby. My adorable, trouble-making cutie-patootie!