I talk to the baby on the interior. All the time.
I tell it to hush and calm down when its kicking vigirously.
I’ve given it a tour of its room.
I’ve told it about its pram, which is currently in pieces in boxes.
And I tell it, every day, how much its Daddy and I love it.
The exact same conversations I will have with it once it becomes the baby on the exterior. Long before it will be able to understand me.
Luckily, Simon thinks its cute that I do this.
Even if he didn’t think it was cute, I would still do it. But at least he doesn’t think I’m totally bonkers! 🙂
Not that it matters, but I think it is cute too