There is a being on this planet who can be crying one moment, and then stop the next...just because I stroke the hair on her head. Not just anyone stroking her forehead. Me stroking her forehead.
This, of course, doesn't work every time. Nor does she really cry that much, knock on wood. But still. Mind blowing, that something like that would ever be enough to work even once.
Thank goodness all the books say that you "can't spoil a newborn" now. Because I'm not sure either one of us could help it if they didn't.
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Welcome to The Good Stuff. This is the payoff. Ain't nothin' like it. Magic time. :)
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