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An entire day in which nothing happens. Nothing. Not a trace of a happening. It is not easy to even notice this (we notice). We don’t even know how or by what signs we notice it. A day with our baby like all the other days and yet nothing happened. No sooner have we thought this than an event tries to sneak into our thoughts. In the past, without the baby, there were never any days in which nothing happened. Now, with the baby, there are such days. Then we think: Something is happening at every moment. And there’s something we nearly overlooked: our baby put his index finger on his lips.

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