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A few weekends ago,
Mama, Papa, Miss "L" and Grandma T.
went to Papa's
favorite Mexican restaurant.

(Sometimes when we're out in public, Little Lilah needs a stern talking-to?!)

Lilah was a hit with all the employees, who kept calling her 
"little doll"...

Of course my camera died before I could get any pictures of her being whisked around the restaurant 
and meeting everyone amid a flourish of Spanish.

Thankfully Grandma speaks spanish so we had a translator and knew they weren't planning on kidnapping her and selling her on the black market in Tijuana!

Yeah - I let my "little doll" hang out with complete strangers...
I learned early how to share my toys!

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