Felice is a very placid and gentle soul. At 7 months she is slowly coming out of her shell, more ready with a smile or mumble or gentle raspberry.

Especially in these cooler days when she is dressed all warm, I look at her sometimes and think she is just like a doll. I’m cherishing every time I can hold her and she snuggles in for a cuddle for I know in a few months she will be able to run away and unlimited cuddles are probably no more.