You can call me Baby Fish Mouth.

I've started smacking my little lips together, in a sort of fish-lips kind of deal (hard to describe, but it's like I'm working up to making the kissing noises). So, the aunts are calling me Baby Fish Mouth. What the heck is that? They said it was some funny line from the movie, When Harry Met Sally. That's WAY before my time, but if it makes them happy, then Baby Fish Mouth it is.