First lullaby

Yesterday evening, while going to bed.

N humming silently to tiny N

“little baby, little baby, grow little baby, grow, grow, grow…”

<Insert sound : loud screeching brakes of sports car>

“ I mean, okay, uhm, grow, but not too much okay? Try to stay as small as possible, plenty of time to grow, you know, *afterwards*. Okay? Deal?”