Tuesday, 9 February 2010

Breathe in

At first, I didn’t have any strong feelings about the idea of having a grandchild. But when I began to imagine holding a small baby - that amazing, soft baby smell came to me. A gentle, alluring smell. It haunts babies whether they have just been towelled dry after a warm bath, or whether you’ve just peeled off an unfeasibly foul nappy. The memory of that smell became an anticipation, followed by others – soft baby blankets, shaky toddler steps. So, I remember a smell, and I’m now quietly but definitely excited.

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  1. I wrote something meaningful, but then it got wiped when I tried to post it. I'll see if I can send this safely, the maybe re-write the meaninful!

    Kerry

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