today is like yesterday
tomorrow will be like today
and that's not bad
it just is
things here move ahead
almost 2 months now
and the little one is holding his head up well
which makes me think he will be a genius
and he cries
sometimes
for no fucking reason
I find something that works
so it becomes my religion
or
my superstition
like never washing your socks because you wore them when we won the playoffs.
so I sing "someone to watch over me" -- but never anything else -- because this week it's calmed him but the third time around
and today sitting up as straight as possible
leaned on my knees to sleep
has me creating a little tower of pillows to boost up my legs
it makes me smile
because I know that it's silly
that he wants to sit up today
because there's a gas bubble or whatever
and it just feels good for that 12 minutes
and that I can sing anything
it's really just the sound of my voice
and the soothing vibration as he has his head on my chest
but I need there to be something that works
anything
a incantation to soothe him
life has changed so profoundly
and I could not be happier
and tomorrow
I get to do it again.
That's just lovely!!! It's really great isn't it...
ReplyDeleteAnd ya mouse is super superstitious too....and ya it's mostly silly.
Hugs,
mouse
I love watching you fall in love. It's a beautiful thing.
ReplyDeletethank you guys -- I love this too
ReplyDeleteI think repeating that thing that works is called superstitious conditioning.
ReplyDeleteYou know, it's really interesting how many of us really had trouble becoming moms. And oh, we appreciate our babies so much when they finally arrive.
-sin
Dear Sfp,
ReplyDeletei'm so very, very happy for you! i love to hear you talk about your baby. And ya know, whatever works for a minute is magic, superstition or not.
hugs,
aisha
:)
ReplyDeletejust sitting here, smiling. Remembering. Funny, when my youngest son came home they were doing MAJOR construction at the house next door. Their driveway is about 9 feet from the window of the room where we slept at that time...and he slept so well to the rumble of heavy equipment! No tiptoeing around that baby. My daughter OTOH? a flea jumping will wake her to this day!
You're happiness is just shining through! HUGS,
nilla