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| Baby Gage, happy and content in Lola's arms |
I'm on a full flight #965 on a Sunday evening from Milwaukee to San Francisco. There are families and young children aboard. About 6 rows down was a baby. The baby was fussing, crying, screaming; totally unhappy for an hour! I seriously considered walking up to his mother to ask if I could hold the baby in my arms for "Lola's magic touch" to calm him down.
Funny how we change based on life's circumstances. A year ago I would have been unhappy being on the plane with whining children. But this time, I actually found the baby's "noise" quite sentimental. The "noise" reminded me of my Baby Gage, my first grandchild except he has his own unique, loud sounding piercing cry.
You see, I was deep in my thoughts thinking about Baby Gage. I flew to Ohio to be with his mother for his birth. I just left him only three hours ago. He's only 26 days old and I've fallen in-love with him!
I love Baby Gage so much. I love kissing his forehead and holding him in my arms. I love smelling his pure baby smell. And I could stare at his beautiful face forever. I miss him so much!
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