
I’ve been asked a question several times in the last few days from different people. They all run along the lines of, “Awe, Brendan is so cute. When are you going to have one Gordon?” Everyone that knows me knows I have a very strong no baby policy… well fairly strong… ok so the policy doesn’t really exist anymore. In all actuality it hasn’t really existed for several years.
When we lived in Iceland I would babysit most nights of the week for neighboring military families. Anytime of the day or night, for any length of time with any number of children. My only rule was no babies. If they couldn’t walk, talk and go to the bathroom by themselves then I wouldn’t watch them. It wasn’t that I didn’t like babies, just that I didn’t trust myself with someone that was so dependent on me. Even if that dependence only exists for a couple hours it was still incredibly daunting.
Fast forward to three days ago when my sister had her baby. This week is the first time I have ever held a baby, changed a diaper or tried to calm the occasional crying. I’m slowing getting more comfortable and opening up to the idea, it’s just something very new. So my answer to the baby question? I think I can confidently say I have a maybe policy. If I meet the right person that will probably change, but for now I don’t see that coming up anytime soon.