Smile!

I love to play with Hada. Whenever I go near him, he turns his head to look at me. How does he know that I am there?

Mom, look at Hada. Is something wrong?

Hada is smiling at me. Maybe he is happy because I changed his diaper. I guess so.

You like your big sister, don't you, Hada? Yes, you do. Come on. Smile back at me again.

There you go. Good boy!

Hada, it's time for bed.