Terpsichore made a high-pitched cooing noise, waving at her new little niece.
"I take my job very seriously," she joked tiredly from the bed. "And hey, no one'll forget their birthdays."
"Hi Ella," she grinned at her niece. "He's got Alexandria," she informed Clio. "And I keep coming back to either Marcus or David for the little guy." She smiled down at her son. "Though I'm leaning toward Marcus, I think."