A three month old baby with the most beautiful green eyes in the world smiled at me today when I went to pick J up at the daycare. I yearned for J's babyhood which seems a distant memory now. I felt sorry for the mother who was missing the angel smile.
Most of us present day parents have gazillion pictures of our children - it is perhaps our way of making up for the time that we are forced to be absent from their lives. Yet the captured moment never does equal the moment itself.
Was browsing through Popgadget - Personal Tech and Innovative Lifestyle for Women, later in the evening. What I would give for innovation that would allow me relive all of the missed moments of J's babyhood.
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