I do not think the phrase "sleeping like a baby" means what people
think it means. Unless one is excited by waking up incontinent every
few hours, it does not seem to be a desirable state.
Eating like a baby, however, is something I can get behind. If my own
baby is any indication on this matter, and I think he's pretty typical
in this regard, eating is one of the high points of his life. No
worries about carbs or fats or Atkins for this kid.
He really, really enjoys his meals. When I nurse him, he smacks his
lips. He grunts enthusiastically. He slurps loudly. Halfway through,
his eyes roll back into his head, and he sighs with deep and evident
pleasure. He burps with gusto when he's done.
I don't think anybody has ever appreciated my cooking this much.
Friday, October 22, 2004
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