We went to visit a friend yesterday evening, giving Baby A a chance to meet Baby F. Having seen how my nephews were (and still are!) with each other, I wasn’t sure whether to expect fireworks….but it was more a case of mutual ignorance.
Whenever I think of Baby A meeting other babies, I’m always reminded of the scene in the Simpsons cartoon where baby Maggie sees another baby in a pram and they give each other evil looks as they go past. Not quite like that in this instance….I think they were quite happy pretending the other didn’t exist.
Baby F is only a couple of months older so I hope they get on with each other in future. I wonder what age babies need to be before they start fighting playing with others?
