


Reese now flashes a closed-lip smile when she sees us, hears us, or we tickle her belly. And we're not talking about a gas induced smile. This is the real thing!! Harris and I can't get enough of it--and Aunt Shira was lucky to get smiles as well. And it came just in time. Reese had also begun crying real tears when she was in duress--and it broke my heart. So now with tears we have smiles--at least we're well balanced!