When Big Brother was a baby I would smile with such pride and tell everyone about how "good" he was. He was sweet, quiet, slept well, ate well. I mean really he was the epitome of a "good" baby. So, I never ever thought about this question. I never considered it. I never thought about the implication in it. I had a good baby. Big Sister on the other had was none of the things associated with a "good" baby. She was loud. All. The. Time. She ALWAYS wanted to be held. I simply could not put her down and keep her happy. She took a long time to sleep well. She was a relatively happy baby but she needed to be held to be truly happy.
See, Little Sister is a REALLY "good baby" in the eyes of people who ask those questions. She is generally quiet. She is pretty much happy to play on her own. For hours. She sleeps for 12 - 14 hours per night. She wakes up happy. She almost never cries. I say almost because she is starting to learn to ask for us. Sometimes she even goes overboard and will cry out the biggest, loudest, most heart wrenching tears because her hand accidentally comes in contact with a wall. She has no small cry. Only a the world is ending cry. It is heart breaking. It makes me wonder how many times in her life she cried and no one answered.
I think that she does not cry enough. She does not ask to be picked up and loved enough. I have to listen very carefully to her in the mornings. She will wake up and play for an extended period of time without asking to be picked up. And that SOUNDS like a good thing. But when she does eventually call, she is hysterical. She is crying that heart breaking cry that makes you think she is in horrible pain. I go running to find her lying there, looking helpless. I hate it. So, I go get her as soon as I hear that she is awake. I carry her and play with her even when she does not ask. I try to lavish attention on her.
It makes me so sad to think about what it must have taken to have this reflex beaten out of Little Sister. And it makes me wonder about Big Brother. What was it like for him? Was he just easy going? He is sort of easy going - sometimes. And he did ask to be held and cling to us and look to us to make things better a lot more than Little Sister does. But significantly less than Big Sister does. I wonder if that is a difference in their personalities or if it has to do with the way he was cared for his first three months of life. The point is they are all good babies. All babies are good. Because even when they are doing what we consider to be "bad" they are really just taking care of themselves. And isn't that what we want them to do in life? Take care of themselves.
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Thanks for your kind words! I love hearing from you.