I’m going to go ahead and warn you at the beginning, this is a post full of proud Aunt pictures, so if you’re not interested in baby pictures, just move along, nothing to see here.

But if you would like to see some bragging about a new niece, you’re in the right place. I already spoke a little bit about my experience with the whole birthing process here. A week or two later I made my way back to my sister’s house to stay for a few days and help with whatever needed to be done.

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On that note, here’s a list of things that I could help with:

  • Cooking
  • Cleaning
  • Laundry
  • Cooking
  • Take pictures of the baby
  • Did I mention Cooking?

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A list of things I could not help with:

  • Feed the baby
  • Dress the baby
  • Change the baby’s diaper
  • Burp the baby
  • Figure out what was wrong when the baby was crying

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The things that I couldn’t help out with were not because I didn’t want to or because I didn’t have the time, they were because of complete ignorance. I just haven’t really been around babies. I never baby-sat when I was younger, and my sister is only 3 years younger than me so when she was a baby I wasn’t able to help, and don’t really even remember that time period.

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Plus I’ve only ever even held a baby once before in my life, before that I had always refused because I felt like I would drop them or hurt them or screw them up in some way. And that one time I did hold a baby, I was forced into it.

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So I went to see them with the notion that I would do what I could do. I would cook a lot of  food and take some pictures.

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But of course things are different when the baby is your niece and the mother is your sister.

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And by the end of the few lucky days I did get to spend with them I ended up being comfortable with a whole lot of holding, burping, and even some changing of diapers. I also rather enjoyed all of those things, my how things change.

You’ve probably already come to this conclusion, I design things and like taking pictures. Something that maybe you haven’t figured out yet – I hate writing these ‘about me’ pages so this is not going to be a knock down, drag out, winning piece of literature, that’s just not me. But, if you choose to stick around, you might enjoy my frivolous attempt or at least have something to laugh at and tell your friends about. Another thing that’s not me: applesauce. I can’t explain it I love apples, apple juice, even apple flavored candy, but me and applesauce have a long standing damaged relationship that I won’t go into too much detail about because I just don’t have the time right now. Trust me though, there are a lot of hurt feelings on both sides. Another thing you may not know about me: people I’ve never met like to strike up conversations with me in public places. It’s the strangest thing, and I’ve grown oddly comfortable with it – makes for a lot of good stories. The best involves a spanish-speaking woman dressed in a gold jumpsuit in the Dallas Airport, again though I won’t get into too much detail because you don’t have that much time and it’s a much better story when told in person. A few things that I do like: movies, the color green, my puppy Bella, cheese, my family, my friends, beautiful photography, and great design. All in all I feel I’m a pretty well rounded individual, well all except for the applesauce thing, but I’m standing my ground on that.

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So now that you know all that about me email me at your own risk.

amanda@amandadavis.us

October 9, 2009 at 12:31 pm | About Me | Comments Off