Cute and Adorable

There is something adorable about a cute little baby. They are so small that you feel when you carry them they might fall out from your hand. So adorable that makes your heart skip and the memories of you once like that flood into your head.

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First time I held my friend's baby, I was scared to death and to even think that the cute little baby will turn into a full grown person is so amazing, the magical work of nature. Watching over a baby and nurturing one is not an easy one so I try to assist the mothers if I have close ones around me as much as I can.

Watching a life out of someone and watching the baby tiny figure turn into someone who could run, eat and talk is a wonderful experience. To be honest I'm still thinking of a gift to give to a newborn other than caring and loving the baby unconditionally and assisting in any way I could.

The fact is that little cute babies look so innocent and they don't even know anything. Why some can be calm headed and give their mothers peace while others can be so strenuous but there is no better feeling than having a calm little sweetheart. Have you ever watched them sleep? Suck on their lips then yawn. I don't know but I love staying with babies.

I could remember, when I went to get my clothes from a friend. She had a baby and the baby was extremely clingy. It took so much time before she could do some work. I tried carrying the baby in my arms but he couldn't let me carry him, he cried a lot and so loudly. So I did whatever I could do to be friendly with him. I played with him and made some faces but at last he accepted me and for the few hours I stayed there I became a babysitter singing and comforting him in my arms. Taking him away from his mother to do some work and finally she finished up my clothes but I was already exhausted when I put him down but luckily he was already fast asleep which was a plus for the mother. I knew when I left she had the opportunity to do something before he woke up.

I can't think of much as a gift but sacrificing my time to help out the mother in any way I could. I don't mind the stress I have to go through. I have already done this several times and I don't regret it. I love kids and I love being around. I love singing to them till they sleep and I love playing with them.

You need to see me playing with a child, a very funny scene to watch. Sometimes I do ask myself what I'm really doing but I don't mind doing it over and over again. If I'm fat away and to extend my love, I could pick up some comfy clothes and pairs of sandals for the baby.