and knows how to use ‘em when required. Actually that’s a bit of an exaggeration. Felice seems quieter than her older brother. I’m sure I remember that he could make the walls shake when he wanted his cry to be heard. Felice is much more demure. 

What a buzz to get a smile and see Felice’s eyes sparkle. I was struck today by the fact that she really does know my voice. Wow. That look of recognition and little smile is something really special. Makes me want to just pick her up more and cuddle her more. Great stuff.