Our daughter is so weird.

But we already knew that.

Last night, for the last 30 minutes before bed, she played with all her toys, like she always does, only she had a packet of Italian dressing hanging out of her mouth.

She wasn't doing this for attention or trying to be funny because I was in the kitchen doing the dishes and she was just wandering around minding her own business.

I wish I knew what was going on in that head of hers.

She also loves having pictures taken, but she doesn't understand that you don't have to stand right in front of the lens. But look at that little face!

I hate those bangs, though. Something needs to be done about them. Maybe we should start growing them out?