This morning, my co-worker brought in his 15-month-old daughter because they had childcare issues. I spent about 20 minutes with her in my lap. She is a precious and precocious little girl! And the small-world connection is that her mommy is a sorority sister of mine. It was fun to talk baby-talk to a toddler again.
Confession? I was happy and relieved when her daddy took her back. I sort of expected to start wanting another baby after spending some time with this sweetie. Instead, I was glad to be done with that stage.
Crazy stuff.
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You know I'm usually pretty much on the "let's have more babies" side of the fence but after this crazy awful week, I'm on the "ok, no more. we're good." side too.
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