Folding Zu’s cat-print teal pants today, I was brought back to those early days before she came, when I spent hours folding and refolding, organizing and reorganizing her closet and dresser of never-worn (at least by her) baby clothes, in anticipation of holding that squirmy little baby for the first time. I had a lot of dream-baby notions but didn’t know anything about the real thing–though oh so loved that cottony-pink happy-dream-baby. So much better to know and love the real thing–because Zu is the type of baby who of course wears cat-print teal pants–its just her style–and that is the type of thing it took a few months to get, and a year to get even better. As much as I savor the dream-baby stage of pregnancy–what gender, what color eyes, will this one take after Me this time…–I so look forward to getting to know this little person.
thoughts?