Life is Just a Bowl of Cherries...

This weekend, my aunt Gila and uncle Murray stopped in New York on their way to the Dominican Republic to visit me. Sunday was gloomy, but we decided to go to the Brooklyn Botanical Gardens to see the cherry blossoms in bloom.

It was so pretty, like a dream... so pretty in fact that my daddy put up a whole bunch of pictures.

Look Ma, Both Hands...

Not sure why everyone is making such a big deal about me holding my bottle by myself today... When you're hungry, you gotta take things into your own hands... Am I right?

MOMA with MAMA

Today my daddy took Mom and I to the Museum of Modern Art. They decided to become members and we were able to see previews of a Olafur Eliasson exhibition. We loved the colors and the lights. I also loved the Van Gogh paintings. When we entered the Picasso room, I spit up and fell asleep.

Just another pretty face...

My daddy just wanted to put a picture of me up today before he leaves for work.

I'm ready for my close-up...

Today my Mommy and Daddy finally agreed that it was time to get my pretty face in front of a movie camera. Their friends brother (an NYU film student) was filming a short film at the NYU soundstages. It was 35mm and had a real professional crew. They needed me to cry, then to sleep, then to cry again, and then to giggle. I was more than happy to oblige. Now they call me One-Take Daphne. That's me in the picture above taking a nap between scenes. It's exhausting work. Like every movie star, I had a stand-in. Because real babies were in short supply, they used a doll to plan out the scenes before I came to set. They referred to the stand-in as "horror baby". Creepy thing, it felt like it was staring at me.