Quirky Girl

Lia is definitely our quirky little girl. She's got so many silly, cute, adorable, deplorable, frustrating, funny, quirky things about her that we can hardly keep up with her quickly changing moods. Tantrums are definitely a 6 or 7 a day kind of thing now. Drama is the norm. Pink and princesses and puppies are the fad.

Here, Lia's hair reaches new heights in the tub. Quite a feat of physics.
 

While we were staying in Orange County with the family (in a town house that Nick's brother generously let us use!) we had to share a room with the kids. The room was teeny tiny, with two twin beds we pushed together for me and Tyler. We brought some camping mats for the kids; Max was at the foot of the beds (kicking it all night long and keep us from getting any sleep, literally) and Lia we decided to put inside the closet. It was the perfect space for her! She crawled in, shut the door and fell right to sleep. Except Sunday morning when Tyler woke up (I was in San Diego dealing with the kitty drama) he found her like this, totally zonked out on the floor, not inside the closet.