. . . the way you tuck your hands underneath your belly when you are resting in my arms with your head on my shoulder. It's as if you are settling in for a good, long snuggle (even though you are just as likely to wriggle away ten seconds later).
. . . how you imitate the noises of inanimate objects, like when I am chopping with a knife, you say, "Ah! Ah!" to imitate the chopping sound.
. . . that one of the teachers at your school called you "The Greeter" the other day. Just like your big sister.