Where does she come from?

I was feeding Darcy the other day and came into the kitchen to find this:

Brinks had lined up all of the baking goods... One tile each... Grouped by type (oil, spray, etc.)
What an organized little gal.
I left it up all day so Josh could see it when he came home from work.
He asked "Who's daughter is she?"
We looked at each other and smiled.
She comes from both of us.

And she still loves Darcy!
In fact, she even shared her lion with her the other day.
Sweet huh?