7mo Atilla pulled a face at me this morning.
Husband held Atilla on his lap, and the grown-ups were chatting away. Then all of a sudden Atilla's lower lip extended towards his right.
I was very taken aback. I stared.
He did it again. I remonstrated reflexively.
Husband twisted his head down to look at Atilla. The babe was the picture of innocence.
'Who, me?' his wide-eyed gaze protested maternal accusations.
We ignored Atilla for a bit.
Atilla pulled his lip again, and the tip of his tongue stuck out for good measure.
Well, I thought, not every baby can do that controllably.
"Well done Atilla," I congratulated him.
It's a shame we didn't have a camera ready. No saying when I'll be privileged to be targeted by a baby making faces at me.
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