Also, she has been watching us intently - jealously I think - as we eat, and salivating at the sight.
Without having the pleasure of meeting your particular Fussa, I can guarantee this (in a totally unproveable way). I remember that with my children--they *know* you're getting something and they *know* it's food, and they can't imagine why it isn't coming to them, because clearly all your foods are belong to us! Each time I cooked steak when Chris (my 3rd) was an infant, he'd giggle, get all excited, and then finally yell--because the cuteness wasn't getting him fed. It got to the point where we'd get silly, when we knew we were having steak for dinner.
This is a great entry. I wish I'd had a journal when my babies were babies.
Enjoy the placid baths. They will soon come to an end. And really you have to appreciate her wisdom. She knows how to relax and take it all in!
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Date: 2004-01-13 12:46 pm (UTC)Without having the pleasure of meeting your particular Fussa, I can guarantee this (in a totally unproveable way). I remember that with my children--they *know* you're getting something and they *know* it's food, and they can't imagine why it isn't coming to them, because clearly all your foods are belong to us! Each time I cooked steak when Chris (my 3rd) was an infant, he'd giggle, get all excited, and then finally yell--because the cuteness wasn't getting him fed. It got to the point where we'd get silly, when we knew we were having steak for dinner.
This is a great entry. I wish I'd had a journal when my babies were babies.
Enjoy the placid baths. They will soon come to an end. And really you have to appreciate her wisdom. She knows how to relax and take it all in!
eeek. Having baby cravings. I'd best be gone.