End of the Fourth Trimester

At three months, you enjoy books, you musical penguin, and a hand-me-down corpulent zebra named Clarence. You love kicking and babbling and baths and second breakfast and Ella Fitzgerald and Old Macdonald with silly animals and you grandmother. You sleep much of the night. You dislike tummy time and loud noises, and get socially exhausted like his mother. You have Dad's face with Mama's eyes. You smile while eating, you eat in your sleep. Leggy, with delicious feet.