Hey Baby
I had dinner with friends last week and met their now
9-month-old twin babies for the first time.
As I held one of them for a minute (the one on the left in this picture)
I had this rather odd thought … that
might be the first time I ever held a baby.
OK, that’s crazy. Every
adult, even those without kids of their own, holds a baby at some time,
right? A nephew, a friend’s baby, some
baby. But I could not and still cannot
remember ever holding a baby till last Tuesday.
How can that be?
I told a couple of co-workers my speculation and they said ‘no
way’. Then I laughed and said “I bet I
know one adult other than me who never held a baby.” One of them said my ex’s name and we all
laughed; and I said yes, that’s who I was referring to. So I texted her and asked and, well, she did
hold babies, twice in her life. I lost
that bet with myself. And she added that
one of them was stinky and the other screamed at ear-splitting volume as soon
as the Mom left the room. That says a
lot about the ex, in an odd way.
So the question in my head right now … am I the only adult
who has never held a baby till after the age of 50?
And that leads to another question … what kind of parent
would I have been? I’ve been told I’d be
a great Dad because I am patient, tolerant, understanding and supportive. Yeah yeah, I am all that … now. I wasn’t all that in my 20s, probably not in
my 30s either. Those are the two eras in
my life in which I had planned to have kids.
Those marriages ended childless. I
was a somewhat insecure yet stubborn, immature, know-it-all in my 20s. I probably would have been a disciplinarian
father one moment and a free-spirit let-them-do-whatever-they-want parent the
next, over-reacting to my own disciplinarian upbringing. The kids would have been emotionally messed
up. I was more mature in my 30s but also
selfish and career-driven. In my 40s I
married a woman who never liked or wanted children and I was ambivalent about
it; yet I would have been a good parent by that time because I understood the
whole idea of balancing discipline with supportiveness. Of course parenting is a learning experience
and a person can’t expect to know everything about how to do it until actually
doing it.
Meanwhile, I’m still trying to remember if I ever held a
baby prior to last Tuesday. That just
can’t be, can it?
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