We caught Lyla watching cartoons like this one evening. I think she takes after her Dad. This is how he spends his Sunday afternoons watching NASCAR and football, except his eyes are usually closed.
Everytime we go to Publix (it's a grocery store for all you North Carolinians) they give Lyla a balloon. If they don't, we ask for one because she loves it. I used to tell them no balloon because I didn't want to deal with it, but one day I gave in and realized how much she loves them. Now I use them as bribery during our shopping trip. She has to have it with her for at least the next hour. Here she is eating a snack with her balloon. Now that's a happy face.


