Steve brings his baby (all 11 pounds of her) to the office once a week. I think babies are good for offices - I'm holding her now as I type. It's hard to be stressed with baby heat in your lap.
I have friends in every direction either eagerly waiting, or adjusting to parenthood. Everyone wants to know when it'll be my "turn" - as if the universe only allows a certain number of pregnancies on the great merry-go-round of life.
I'm here to say, I'm happy to just give her a shove for now, instead of taking a ride.
But I must say, there's a lot of pressure to not just be a parent, but to have a cute kid. And my poor children - having to compete with cousin Lane....
And then there's Grace...
But for now, I'm just a den mother, really...
And for those of you with human children, thanks for sharing them with the rest of us.
No comments:
Post a Comment