I promise I won’t make this a daily occurrence, but please indulge me once again. Yesterday was the first day I could see Kaika “in person,” so to speak, that is, not just from behind glass. And yes, I held him. So small, so tiny. I was shocked at how warm he was, like he had a fever, but Naoko reassured not to worry. The nurses say he hardly cries at all, such a quiet baby. But when I was leaving, he let out the briefest of cries. I’m sure it was a coincidence, but hey it was a nice touch anyway.
The day before yesterday, my mother-in-law made a big deal about checking the ochinchin (penis), making sure it was there. And the hands and feet, checking that Kaika has the right about of fingers/toes on each. It doesn’t occur to me to do this — I trust that the doctor or nurses would have told us had there been something missing. And an equally big deal was made over whether or not the baby has a smooth eyelid or a “double eyelid,” as it’s commonly referred to. Again, it never occurred to me to look for this.



