Baby Mode
June 20, 2017
Baby Mode
Babies have several levels; there is no-sleep level, walker level, mobile level, and want-to-be independent level. Then they graduate into toddler level and you’re off to the races. Really, off to the races begins with baby’s birth. When you hear Momma yell: “It’s time!” the race is well underway. There are endless modes baby can choose from as well.
Random strangers say “Oh, your baby is so sweet!” but as soon as they turn the corner “Angelic Mode” shifts into “Cranky Mode with supersize red food dye on top.”
My personal favorite is “Grandma Mode” – this is characterized by sweet, innocent faces and nuzzling into lots of adoring hugs and kisses. It makes everyone go “Awww how sweet!” then it’s time to go. “Tell Grandma bye bye,” – cutest little wave and shy away ever! But as soon as you drive off, “leaving fun mode” comes on and it’s ferociously scream “I want Grandma!” at the top of his lungs. (This is related to “Auntie Mode,” “Bestest Uncle Mode,” and “Cousin Mode”)
“Snuggle Mode” is nice. This always turns on when mom, dad, or big sister has something vital to do (like make food, do schoolwork, or remove the insect that is causing the dog to break the sound barrier). Baby enters snuggle mode and the world stops until he is really asleep. Don’t ever try to lay him down while in “Half-Sleep Mode” (this is where your stemware shatters with the ear-piercing squeal announcing that he had not received enough snuggle time)
“Goofy Mode” is the most wonderful of baby modes – and this mode continues into teenagerhood. This is when anything and everything from “Boo” faces to tummy tickles to doggies kissing sister’s feet makes baby laugh. Not just a little chuckle, but a deep belly laugh that makes everyone else in the house laugh too.
Laughter is Baby’s superpower.
Sometimes even in “Total Demolition Mode” laughter emerges. Mom can be cleaning up one mess as baby is making two more yet when she sees the marker masked bandit excited to show her his masterpiece of tape and sequins decorating the couch, Mom just can’t help but laugh. (Maybe a bit of insanity laughter, but still laughter.) Of course, those stories make everyone at the family reunions laugh (or the lady’s group, church, PTA, etc.) This is because anyone who has experienced baby knows the memories are what you carry with you.
God has entrusted us with His little angels (they are His first) for a short time. 18 years goes by so quickly. Before you are done cleaning up messes, your baby has toddled off to school and instead of screaming because he’s hungry and can’t express it, he is asking for the car keys.
Enjoy the baby levels, different modes, and ages of life. Remember that laughter can turn any situation into a happy memory. Who knows? An artistic mess might be framed and remain part of the wall to show your Grandchildren, “see, this is what your daddy did to my wall when he was your age.”
Thanks for reading!
Type at you next time…
~Nancy Tart
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