Portia is a very goofy baby. She wakes early in the morning (much earlier than Zelda ever did). It is a rare day that she sleeps until 7am. After a quick morning feed she likes to tell herself a story and she wants everyone to hear it. To keep from waking Zelda I have to take her downstairs where she is happy to play with her colored cups and rattles.
She loves to watch the doggy, her sister, me, Peter and TV, but hates to get dressed. Anytime I need to change her onesie she kicks and screams at me. It can be torture. Her little hands like to grab my hair or my face and she can scratch a bit. I am always looking for one sock. I have to bring multiple pairs to the playground because she can not wear one on each foot. She refuses. Portia loves to be in my arms and part of the party, she is my happy, silly baby.
