When I was a new mother, I discovered something I never knew would happen — I couldn’t bear to be out of sight of my little one. I knew I’d be crazy about him, I just didn’t know I’d be THAT crazy about him. I was getting to know the little guy and as his mother, I needed to witness every wondrous breath, hiccup, frown, whimper, smile and sigh he made. We set up a bassinet in the living room, so I was never more than a room away. And he slept in a cradle next to our bed, so he was never more than an arm’s length away and I could be there for his every need.