Show Me Your Smile

After bath tonight, the girls and I decided to get some fresh air on the balcony. I asked Mads if she could show me her smile, but I must have stuttered because she showed me her roar instead.

Simply terrifying. Now smile.

Beautiful! Now Evelynn, it's a little harder to catch that girl with a smile on. I mean, they're all just gas bubbles at this point. Do you know how hard it is to chart an infant's gas-bubble pattern?

Ah, there's a bubble!