A lady approached me after group therapy yesterday to say about Ruby, “She sure is vocal!” She wasn’t there the day I mentioned the anxiety I have about Ruby’s vocal development, so I know she wasn’t just saying this to make me feel better.
Boy, was that a blessing. The part of me that believes in something like God suspects my mother has been working overtime in the prayer department. God must have rewarded those eighteen years she spent in the convent by answering her prayers and sending this lady to me.
So I suppose it’s not just in my head. It’s not just wishful thinking. Ruby has piped up a bit over the last week.
I still wouldn’t say she “coos” much. She doesn’t ooh and aah as described in the baby books. (Surprising that not everything unfolds according to a manual, isn’t it?) But she does grunt, grumble, moan, cough, croak, shriek and squeak. And she’s doing more and more of all that.
So I thanked this lady. I told her that her words were a gift and about my anxiety. She responded by saying, “Every baby has their own voice.” Yes, they most certainly do.
In completely unrelated news…don’t forget to sign up for the Infuse Your Mood tea giveaway! The winners will be announced this Thursday.