The poor baby has been a snot fountain for days. She cries at night, in her sleep, and it's hard to console her. Today I picked her up at day care and she cried the entire way home, and then cried whenever I put her down. She just wanted to be held and cuddled. Her daddy and I took turns cuddling her and then he tried to give her baby food for dinner. Mostly she wanted to go to sleep. He took her up to bed and about three and a half minutes later - just long enough to change her diaper and clean off her face - he came downstairs. She just rolled over and went to sleep. She even sounds like she has baby laryngitis. When she cries, it takes a minute for her little voice to kick in. It's all raspy. She doesn't have a fever, so I'm not worried, but it would be nice if she could breathe a little better! Poor sweetie.
Luckily no one else seems to be quite as afflicted - at least not yet - and of course now that I said that, we're all going to catch it. But everyone is fine. The big girl was telling me that today at school they went to an aquarium, got a 50-gallon octopus tank, brought back an octopus, and learned how to kill it! I am so curious about what really happened and what she's actually talking about.
Her new favorite show is Bindi the Jungle Girl. We finally did tell her that Steve Irwin died - about a year after his death - and now she loves to watch Bindi. She keeps telling me how much she wants to meet Bindi. She also told me that when she is 8, she wants to have a TV show too! Highly unlikely, since I don't follow the Lynne Spears school of motherhood.
Last night we were watching Sense and Sensibility together and she could not stop talking in a British accent. And she's actually pretty good at it! I was impressed. I was explaining to her why the Kate Winslet character gets so sad, and she was asking me in her best Queen's-English accent, "So he didn't love her?" It was so cute! Tonight I had a bit of a rough stretch with her, but I've calmed myself down and we are now happily hanging out together downstairs. She is playing with Play-Doh while I post this and do some Net surfing.
Yesterday I got to meet my friend's one-month-old baby girl. Hard to believe my giant ladies were ever that small, but the baby's already 10 pounds, so she's definitely bigger than my two were at birth. Amazing. I got to hold her and she just slept and snuggled in next to me in that sweet baby-hamster way that babies do. She had some very cute yawns, and I loved seeing her mom hold her. The mom is one of my very oldest friends so it was really special to see her with her first baby. Also she had her baby at the same birth center where my girls were born so I was proud to have told her about that place. She was as happy with her experience there as I was.
It's suddenly cold outside! The autumn came really late this year so now that it's here, it has whacked us upside the head. Not fun! Oh well, this is only the beginning........