I had all the intention to get up the
following morning after my first post. But the Baby Teething Blues CD got into
the player, which is so well-known for all parents with small children and we
spent our night crying in bed, playing in the living room and sitting in the
kitchen watching the wonderful play of the blue light coming out of that white
thing looking like a tower while it made that strange noise just before started
to blow its nose. ‘I gave a big sigh when mummy said something like it stopped.
So far that was the first thing that made me forget about the pain in my mouth,
watching the blue and white tower blowing its nose. I had no idea what stop
means yet, but I love hearing mummy’s voice, it makes me feel safe whatever happens.
It gives me almost the same feeling when I see her. There she is my mummy and I
know everything is ok. I know when I cry she picks me up, strokes my hair and
my back when I wake and she still has that lovely smell that reassures me, I
will never go hungry. Something is happening in my mouth, it hurts and I love being
in my mummy’s arms so much just to make me feel loved and safe. She is my
natural pain killer.’
7am Baby wakes, to be continued with the
shoes…
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