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Thursday, February 03, 2005

Borders Boy

Last night around 8:00 Carl, Barb, Eli and I all went to Borders Bookstore together. We enjoy latte's and chai tea, all except Eli. He found his own things to enjoy.

After sipping on my tea I took Eli over to the children's section of the store. He was in the baby bjorn which is a thing that holds your baby by your belly so you can be hands free and your baby is still close by. Eli loves being in the baby bjorn, we use it a lot. I like it better than the stroller because it is much less cumbersome.

As we were walking through the store Eli just started chuckling. It grew in volume and intensity the closer we got to the bright colors of the children's section. Barb came and found us and said she could hear Eli laughing all the way across the store! It was so funny. Then Barb started to tickle him and his chuckle grew into a belly laugh. He was having the time of his life.

Eli and I read a few books together and bought even more books than we read. Lots of them were Dr. Seuss books- he is so fun to read, timeless and classic. He enjoyed this but it paled in comparison to when it was time to walk through the store again. He laughed the whole time we were walking. I have no idea what he thought was so funny- but what ever it was definitely was hilarious to him.

Everyone in the store was noticing him- it was hard not to with all the raucous he was causing. It was fun though because people were just looking at him and smiling. Even though they were smiling at Eli, it is still very nice when people smile in my direction. That is one thing a baby defiantly does- it opens people up. People talk to me all the time when I am wish Eli. They are very nice and smile. A baby just is a great ice breaker.

I am so proud of my boy. I was proud to carry him through the bookstore and have him warm so many people's hearts- mine included. I was filled with joy at the sound of his laughter. He is so much fun. I am so glad he enjoys books and bookstores. I am so glad he enjoys reading together. We will have to make our borders bookstore outings a more regular thing!
Comments:
How adorable!! That sounds like this story my grandmother loves to tell about me at that age...when I just got tickled about something but she had no idea what and the laugh sounded too old to come out of such a small baby...am I right? That's what it sounds like to me...I can just picture him...no wonder he charmed everyone!! Oh, he is so precious and you are so wise to stop and appreciate these little things in the midst of your grief!! They pass too quickly. :(
 
Kellie, enjoy moments like this because little moments like this reminds us how WORTH it, it all is!! He is such an adorable and precious little boy. I love all the recently posted pictures. Tickle him and kiss him for me.

Love-
Ana Apfel
 
Kelly, I remember the day that you and AJ came to IJM to say goodbye. You were getting ready to leave for Florida. You and AJ had stopped at my cubicle, and there were, of course, 4 or 5 girls crowded arounded you and Eli. Cheryl had Eli's burp cloth and started to tickle his face with it- lightly brushing it up against him covering his eyes and nose. He smiled wider and wider until finally he started to belly-laugh! You said, "Thats the first time he's ever laughed like that!" He kept laughing and laughing, as long as Cheryl tickled his face. The whole time this was happening, AJ was a few feet away talking to Jaime. I ran over to him and grabbed him by the arm and said, "You've got to see this!" Cheryl demonstrated and he belly luaghed again. AJ was so happy and surprised- but even more proud.
Its so good to know that AJ got to experience his son's first belly laugh- and that I got to be there. A few minutes later, the frantic pace of the office drew me away.
Thats my favorite memory with AJ because its the last time I ever saw him. And, as I left the small gathering of people, life was just as it should be- the three of you happy and laughing and sharing it with friends. Thank you for sharing it with me. --Emily W
 
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