Sophie Patrice

Sophie had her third physical therapy appointment today, which went really well. She was in a great mood and responded positively to everything our PT Katie introduced. Katie seemed really buoyed by her progress, and we've already been upgraded to bi-weekly meetings instead of every week. Yippee! We got a lot of new homework for the coming weeks, but we are up for it. Sophie is just doing so beautifully with everything. She picks up on things very quickly, as babies are known to do. Both of the girls' capacity for knowledge constantly astounds me. They just absorb, absorb, absorb. I'm feeling much less worried about the torticollis now. Soph still has a ways to go, but I feel we will get there.

When we got home, Sophie discovered our stuffed dog Coney for the first time. (He'd been hiding under her crib these many months). It was total love at first sight. Watching her lounge on him with a look of pure joy on her face was awesome. I think he is definitely her new best friend.
But then Daddy came home, and Coney was put aside for a bit.
And of course, once Emma arrived, Sophie only had eyes for Big Sis.
Sophie is changing a little every day, and she's growing into such an amazing little lady. We all adore her, and I think the feeling is mutual. Today was a great Sophie day.