The last thing she remembers is laughter and a fusion dance.
The surroundings are a blur, colors spinning around.
Slowly, she becomes aware of herself, and,
Wait. Why is she-
"Oh, we checked that. I didn't want to find out the hard way what happens if I crash.
Turns out, though, that my gem running me is just a drop in the ocean of its processing power.
Well, what gives, we do have an unusually powerful gem."
That... is one way to put it, Rose supposes.
"Well then, Steven.
For me, you are a miracle. You are... a human being... and also... my child. The very fact of your life opened up infinite possibilities...
It is a windfall of grace that I do not deserve - to be able to talk to you, to be able to see which one of the infinite possibilies was realized.
It almost seems impossible, that everything turned out fine! Yet, it is also only natural, isn't it?
Oh, Steven... I look forward to learning everything about you! Lead the way."
He can't exactly do the same thing Pearl did - it isn't exactly a defaut feature for a Gem to travel their own mindscape.
He is connected to the machinery Pearl and Peridot and himself have concocted, though, and it has a bunch of useful features.
He doesn't need to meditate or somehow shove himself into himself. He can touch his gem, open a civilized graphic UI, and pick and choose the options.
Rose doesn't actually know that much about baby care, and in fact some of her vague impressions are a few centuries outdated, but...
She can tell that that the whole thing was a chaotic disaster.
...There's a point where Steven gets kidnapped by the Gems and Pearl nearly kills him in an attempt to free Rose; only her love for Rose stops her from coming through with it.
Rose sobs.
"It was so... shortsighted of me, to leave them like this..."
Rose wipes her tears out, and looks Steven in the eyes.
"I should have been more clear, Steven. I should have explained babies to them. I should have explained them how I felt, and what to do."
Steven hugs his mom.
It's the third time, now, and the narrator will continue to increment the counter each time to draw attention to the ridiculous number of hugs this thread will feature.
"Aww, come on, mom! We should move on to the next few years, you're gonna love it!"
He doesn't, exactly, correct her.
"Look at you! First learning to walk, now learning to talk! Isn't it remarkable, how even those things need to be learned?"
(Steven has barely any flashes of memory of being this age - though he supposes that, now, it would be possible to unforget reintegrate them.)
"It's honestly more remarkable how gems don't have to learn them."
"I am not sure of that. Humans don't need to learn how to breathe or digest food!"
"Honestly, why do gems even speak? With soundwaves? And have mouths and noses?
Gems could just communicate via shapeshifting radio antennae - way further and faster and not dependant on air..."
"I... have absolutely no clue, and have never even thought of asking myself that question."
"Huh. Sounds like maybe a kind of thing that would come up when drafting up colonization plans..."
(She... does't particularly enjoy that side of her being acknowledged out of nowhere. But it's not going to be visible on her face.)
"Well, perhaps it would, if colonizing Earth was considered remotely difficult."
Steven is unusually thoughtful for a moment.
"Turned out to be difficult after all..."
An awkward pause in the conversation happens.
Then, in the record-replay, young Steven repeats "Mama!" after Greg, and-
"STEVEN!!! DID YOU HEEEEEAR THAAAAT???"