Yesterday was Story time at the library. The group was unusually large and I found the chaos of a room full of toddlers under the age of 2 to be a bit overwhelming. In an effort to keep my blood pressure from rising into the danger zone, I focused my attention on watching the different children. There was a surprising number of ugly kids in that room. I hate to use the word hideous, but that’s what comes to mind. There was one little boy who was toddling around and he was so cute except that his features were smashed together, as if he’d been whacked with a frying pan. I wondered if any of the other parents were judging Eva and thinking she was a toad. This was just a brief thought since I know that she’s beautiful. Every time we go into public someone stops me to comment on how beautiful she is. Strangers wouldn’t lie so it must be true.
To recap:
- My baby is beautiful
- A lot of other babies are not
- I’m probably going to hell for criticizing innocent babes
Will any of you still be my friend after this?
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