A few years ago. I think about 8 years to be exact. My first
female baby cousin was born. I remember going to their house a little while
after she was born. My parents had gift of all sorts for them and everyone was
really excited. I didn't even know what to think about it. A baby cousin, a girl
baby cousin. For the longest time I was the only girl granddaughter on both
sides of the family. However, that had changed. So after we get there everyone
is passing the baby around. Everybody wants a piece of that baby. Specifically,
my mom. After a point my mom asks me if I want to hold her. Of course I do!
Slowly they pass the baby to me. I get to hold my cousin. Finally! As I'm
holding her, she looks right at me with her big blue eyes. Then she smiles a
big happy, baby smile and reached for my hair. My hair just below my shoulders
and way blonder than it is now but it just made her so happy. She got so
excited and started to play with it. Giggling with her baby giggles and with
her baby smiles. She just couldn’t get enough of my hair. Running her fingers through
it and grabbing then releasing. I
started to panic because I wasn't sure if she was going to start to pull my
hair but I didn't want to move her because she might start crying. So I let her
play with my hair until she got bored. This lucky enough for me didn’t take too
long.
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