Dee-Dee

It is well and truly amazing how much he smiles. He smiles at the slightest provocation, in the middle of crying, at strangers across the room. When people look at E, she stares back with her eyes widened, her nostrils flared, and her mouth closed. When I attempt to illicit any other facial expression for the camera, she scrunches her eyes shut and bares her teeth in a strange grimace that makes her look more like she’s getting ready for a root canal. When people look at him, he grins so hard he dimples his cheek fat, drools down his shirt, and squeezes out any food in his mouth.