You started touching people’s faces last week. It started with touching Banafsheh’s face, when you were engaged in a serious conversation with her. 🙂 You talked to her for almost half an hour, very actively, and as she got closer to you, you  started touching her face with both hands.

This morning you were touching your dad’s face, after he changed your diaper and washed your butt.  He really deserved that great touch; he had a sleepless night to take care of you.

You touched your granny’s face a couple of days ago, when she was talking to you. You haven’t touched my face yet. I am still waiting.