I miss watching your dad interact with you. He told me about how a bunch of cheese had collected in the pocket of your bib during dinner tonight, and at one point you held up the bib and tried to dump the cheese into your mouth. Your dad started laughing, which at first shocked you and caused you to stop what you were doing and look up at him, studying his face. Then he said you broke out into a huge smile. His voice was filled with such happiness and love from this story, that I instantly regretted not being able to witness this event, and his reaction to your silliness.