Doll

And here we are at breakfast, Delaney, Elliot, Mommy, Daddy and 'Doll'. Delaney calls all of her dollies 'doll', so when she starts screaming, 'Mom-Doll, Doll, Doll', I'm somehow supposed to instantly know which doll that she wants and be able to locate it within about 3 seconds. When I bring her the 'wrong' doll, she screams-'No, MO-OM DOOOLLLL'-like I'm deaf or just a little slow. Lucky for me, lately Delaney wants this little doll. Doll comes with us everywhere. On play dates. To the park. In the car. To dinner. Delaney even puts sunscreen on doll every morning.