The boy is one week old today and we are quite surprised by the ruckus he is throwing around. This morning, he had his feed and was feeling very sleepy. His grandma was trying to put him to sleep by patting him, but he refused to close his eyes and kept on crying. Just when his mom took over and patted him couple of times, he dozed off.
I am really surprised that a week old baby is able to recognise the warmth of the mom and be able to demand that comfort. Well, that is why moms are considered special. Ain’t it?