Singing Frogs

So, The Bubbie didn't come with instructions.  No, he didn't.  He's in this strange, fussy, I-want-my-momma place.  Is he teething?  Does his tummy hurt?  Have the pod people come and taken him away?  I don't know.  That's the truth.  I don't know. 

What I do know is that he's calm when I rock him.  I know that he smiles when I say, "mamamamama."  He giggles when his dad talks to him.  He loves the singing frog that hangs from his play mat.  I know that my life is forever changed...and I love him.