Reflecting on silent diplomacy

Hey mirror boy; how did you get mommy to hold you? I thought she was holding me. You look a little different than Benji; are you another brother? It’s odd that I’ve never seen you before, have you been hiding? Of course my eyesight has just developed, but my hearing is excellent and I’ve never heard you make a sound. If Benji and I didn’t cry, nothing would get done around here. Still, you are a handsome devil. Maybe you get your way just by flashing that irresistible smile. Perhaps I should try that too.