My little cherub, born St Valentine's Day, is a half year old. She is such a contented baby, with a coy smile, and an infectious laugh (like her sister). She is really showing her character now. During the night not so long ago, I thought she had finished feeding so lifted her up for a quick kiss before putting her back in her cot. In darkness, she started kissing my face then latched on to my nose. I know it's one of those situations where 'you had to be there', but it was hilarious! Now we both do it for fun. She immediately laughs as she pretend-latches on. She's just as perfect as can be. What a doll.