It happened last weekend.
I was sitting in a cafe with my sister when something caught my attention.
A pram. I knew what would be inside, but somehow I still wasn’t prepared. The pram came to a halt just inches from our table, and that’s when I saw it.
A foot. A tiny, silly, flat, pointless little foot.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT FOOT YOU DON’T NEED IT, IT’S NOT LIKE YOU CAN GO ANYWHERE.
Maybe it was the fact I was slightly hungover, or maybe it was the generally tumultuous state of my life, but my reaction was… inappropriate.
Upon seeing a baby who can’t have been more than six months old, I cried. Actual tears came out of my eyes. Because of the cuteness.
"Ummm... why?" you ask.
Well, here is a definitive list of all the things that go through my head when I see a baby. Frankly, it's overwhelming.
- OH goodness, hello there. What are you doing? You look very silly in those clothes. YOUR PANTS ARE THE SAME LENGTH AS SHORTS BUT ON YOU THEY ARE PANTS.
- May I sniff you on that part of your head where the smell comes from?
- Your hands are very fat. That's why you can't lift things. If you needed to lift things. Which you don't.
- How are you so fat when you only eat mush?
- Doesn't the mush taste stupid?
- WHAT DO YOU DREAM ABOUT.
- Srsly, what? Image via Giphy.
- You're smiling. Why?
- Your neck isn't real.
- How are you meant to learn to walk when your legs become feet and there are no ankles?
- And also when your feet are square?
- ....perfectly square.
- (That's ok)
- Straight up, your face is silly.
- WHY CAN'T YOU SPEAK.
- You have just enough teeth to be able to eat things but not enough to make you not look ridiculous.
- You bop up and down when you get excited because you don't know where to PUT your energy.
- You suck at eating. Like, you're terrible at it.
- WHAT EVEN ARE YOUR ELBOWS?
- You literally can't exist without help. Like, a lot of help.
- You look really surprised but there's actually nothing surprising about this environment.
- YOU LOOK ALL SWEATY AND PUFFED OUT BUT I KNOW FOR A FACT YOU HAVEN'T BEEN ANYWHERE.
- Can I pick you up?
- When your mum inevitably asks for you back (why though?) I'm going to go like this:
- Oh, I like cuddling you very much.
- You like my face. Well, I like your face more. May I nibble on it?
- I NEED YOU TO KNOW HOW LOVED YOU ARE.
- Why do you always have a little bit of a rash on your chin?
- I cannot. I can't handle it anymore.
- You must stop...
- (Don't stop)
Love from the creep waving (and crying) from the other side of the cafe.
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Top Comments
I had a lovely mum from playgroup rub my 13 week olds' feet all over her face because (quote) they were smooshy and rejuvenating!
This is the best - so funny
I think "thank god, I dodged a bullet".