No one really warned me about the emotions that come with having a second child... almost a sense of betrayal to the first born. I guess during my pregnancy with Rhodes I was more concerned with taking care of Bradley, coping with the back pain, and trying to figure out what in the world I was going to do with a
boy...that I didn't really spend time rubbing the belly... or "bonding" with him.
However, as the hormonal fog has lifted and we've spent the summer transitioning to life as a family of four, I've had time to get to know my little boy. I feel overwhelmed with love for him and grateful for his life. He's a snuggler, a smiler, a tooter, and a sleeper. Please don't grow up too fast sweet Rhodes.
My people are a lot of work, but I hope they know they are loved.
