Babies are a topic of discussion frequently in my life. This shouldn't be surprising since at least 80% of my counselling practice clients are infertility/ART patients. While I am admittedly obsessed with babies, this wasn't always the case. As a kid I loved them, but then through my 20s I could not have had less interest in babies. At 30 I decided I was ready to have my own babies, but even then, I wasn't particularly interested in other people's babies. Now that my kids are bigger (although at 6, Little A is still cuddly and squishy to me!), I have developed an absolute baby obsession. I have finally become one of those people who wants to hold every baby and cuddle and squeeze and kiss them. Its kind of weird! Don't get me wrong, I DON'T WANT ANY MORE BABIES OF MY OWN! But man, I've gone from a cat-obsessed woman to a baby-obsessed woman. When people post baby pics on Facebook, I'm dying. And I do sometimes miss the baby cuddles, giggles
Healthy food for thought, body and soul.