My lil Mummu is all of 16 now....sweet sweet sweet 16...just months...I don't know how am I gonna react when those months turn into YEARS...ahhhhhhmmmmmmmmm???well we will have to just wait and watch...and thats not exactly why I m sitting up late...
Mummu has started going to Day care, and as is the case with all the Nurseries/Day cares, they arrange for couple of phasing-in-sessions with the Parent(whichever parent works closer to the Nursery...and thats ME) and Kid and the Key workers. Just like all parents I was a lil apprehensive....Not so much as to toss and turn in the bed for weeks....or just clutch and unclutch my palms and turn them into this COLD tight balls of fist(can't do that with a baby in your arms, can you now???) ...I would wonder and sometimes dread...what will happen to the Baby rather Babies??? oh you are thinking I am talking about My baby...nnnnnnaaaaaahhhhh about all the other babies/kids who are gonna be there...
It was deja vu...something straight out of my dreams and into my life...I took Mummu to this Nursery called Eureka...I got in, holding my lil baby in my arms...and was just getting my rounds of introductions done with the gals/ladies there and mainly with the Key Worker, Sal (who was gonna look after my lil baby) no sooner was that done...my lil baby...slided out of my arms and went to each of the kids saying Baby baby baby...and in the 2 hours that I was with her...I don't remember her turning around and looking for me...or crying for me (thats the appropriate reaction I was hoping for :( )
All she managed to do was charm this lil stud Oliver who came to her and pushed all those silky curls off her eyes(impressive!!!) and towards the end of 2 hours, he managed to hug her as well...which was the first
Ahhmmmmmmmmm...I was up late thinking about My dolls first day in nursery...
