It was fun watching mommy, nani, and nanny when i started crying last night...
"it must be gas in aarya's tummy - lets try and burp him" (which means they start beating my back)
"he needs to be held tightly and comforted, maybe he is getting scary dreams" (that is a tight hug and steady patting like a reggae beat)
"he is feeling cold, lets swaddle him tightly" (that is being wrapped tightly in a cloth)
Guess no one realises that i may want to relax and just BE...
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