When Jack Smiles
The first thing I do during each of Jack’s playtimes is to carry him into the bathroom and let him see the two of us in the mirror. He looks down at the counter, then up at himself, then he looks up to my face. When he sees me, he smiles. Granted, he must have the memory of a goldfish right now because then he ultimately repeats this process about four or five times before getting bored and wanting me to carry him to a different room for new scenery.
It’s a fun game for me- to try to get my 3 month old son to smile. Sometimes I get him to smile without even trying to. Recently he needed a nap really bad. I knew this, but he did not. I had him wrapped up in a blanket and was carrying him around, trying to get him to stop crying and fall asleep.
I took a break by sitting him sort of upright in the papasan chair facing me while I sat on the stool for the papasan. In a thoughtless attempt to ease him to sleep, I began singing the Christmas song “Silver Bells”, but Robert Goulet style. He stopped crying and started smiling at me. Then a few minutes later, he was asleep. Needless to say, I’ve sang a lot of songs Robert Goulet style since then. If it works, it works.Add a Comment