After chatting with me about books and parenthood, somehow
she was confident enough to leave her baby with me while she went to the ladies
(Seriously, it’s not easy going around by yourself with an infant, especially
when you are on high tide).
So there I was with an infant, prematurely in my hands. Why
prematurely? Cos mine will come only in a month’s time ;-) It felt good to have her in my arms, to smell
the scent of heaven from her soft hair.
She was sleepy and getting cranky, and so I had to find the most
comfortable position to carry her, what with my bulging tummy and all. I decided then, to sit in my magic armchair
and lay her on my chest, with a book in my hands – “Guess how much I love you”,
a classic authored by Sam McBratney (Yup, this book can be found in Playdate Books ;-))
As she laid there, contented, her eyes, slowly drooping
shut, I read the book softly. It was a
beautiful moment for me, as it allowed me to relax after a hectic day at home
and at the shop; and I hope for her too, as she dozes off to sleep against the
backdrop of a soothing voice, assuring her that everything’s ok.
(nope that's not me... hehehe)
This moment was between a stranger, me, and a baby I hardly
knew. Can you imagine the feeling I would
have felt, if that moment was between me and my very own child? Can you imagine the bond that would have been
forged, if this reading aloud “ritual” is practised with your child daily.
So, that night, I told myself, Nora, when baby
is born you have to pick up this book again.
Lay your small infant on your chest and read to her. Cuddle her… Sing to her… Love Her to the Moon
and Back J
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