When I first came into the world everything was different and noisy and cold and I did not like it. Then I found some things that I do like. I like it when Mum feeds me or holds me. I also like it when Dad smiles at me. So now I smile too.

In the first few days after I was born I was trying out how my face works. Sometimes I smiled a bit but I also frowned and also made fun shapes with my mouth. But now I smile when I see something I like. I even smile at Jay. I think he likes me because he hugs me a lot even though he is a bit rough sometimes. I smile when Mum or Dad pick me up because I like it. They must like it too because they always smile back at me. Sometimes when I smile at Dad he runs away to get a camera. But he always takes too long and I get tired. So when he finally takes a photo of me smiling it looks like this: