Baby is the center of the universe
"Oh, you people are here."
Natha came at the end of our tea time, glancing at the guest briefly, kissed me briefly, and made an immediate beeline to our baby. He took Shwa from Angwi's arms and walked around the room with a baby in his arms, stroking the dark hair and talking in a whisper with him.
"As if we are invisible," Zia scoffed. "Doesn't even care that his cute, hardworking niece is here after two months."
I shook my head exasperatedly. "He used to check up on me every few hours before--now he barely gives me a glance if Shwa is in the same room."
And to think he refused to stay with Shwa during his birth...see how he immediately shifted now? Well, not that I have any complaints about him putting so much attention to his mini version--and it was super adorable anyway--but it was fun talking smack about your husband with your friends.