So, I can keep him then?I met Thing 2’s new brother today. Thing 3 is tiny and adorable. He’s a very happy and quiet little baby – barely made a noise in the time we were there.
I was able to have a cuddle with him which was lovely. His mum said “You can give him back whenever you’ve had enough.” to which I wanted to say “never, then?” Ha!
It was interesting to watch as he looked up at me, trying to work out who I was and whether he wanted to be held by me. At one point his little lip started to quiver (and didn’t that just melt my heart!), but a little shushing and gentle bouncing and he was happy enough to stay with me.
Ah, I want one.
PS, apparently I didn’t do a thought yesterday..? I could’ve sworn I did, but the evidence suggests otherwise!