A friend warned me that after I'd been pregnant, I'd never be the same again. She said I'd become teary and emotional all the time and that small things would set me off... Don't you hate it when people are right!?
For me, it began when Jimmy was about 7 weeks old. I'd put on some sleep music for him and find myself sobbing... Brahms' Lullaby, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and even Sweet Molly Malone - a song about an Irish prostitute for goodness sake!
And don't even talk to me about the song about the Big Red Car by the Wiggles - I'm a blithering mess! Particularly the live version where they're all dancing around with the soldiers and ballerinas...
I'm actually starting to get embarrassed in front of my baby. I'm sure he's looking at me oddly when I'm smiling through my tears singing to him. Heaven help me if we ever go to a kiddie concert together!
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