I always knew I wanted another baby.
I always knew I didn't ever want to be pregnant again.
But I always knew it'd be worth it.
Because I love Sister so very much.
But I didn't know you'd be a 20 milky pounds of deliciousness 5 month-old. That cellulite could be so gosh-darn cute.
That you would smile all. the. time.
Except every night between 7pm-11pm. Then you'd cry inconsolably.
That your laugh would be so incredibly dorky and endearing and sweet, all at the same time.
That I'd once again think I had a teething child that produces no teeth. Just copious amounts of drool.
I didn't know that you'd have my eyes. At least I think you do. And so does Dada.
And I didn't know that I could love another person as fiercely as I love my Sadiecakes.
That you would smile all. the. time.
Except every night between 7pm-11pm. Then you'd cry inconsolably. 
That your laugh would be so incredibly dorky and endearing and sweet, all at the same time.
That I'd once again think I had a teething child that produces no teeth. Just copious amounts of drool. 
I didn't know that you'd have my eyes. At least I think you do. And so does Dada.
And I didn't know that I could love another person as fiercely as I love my Sadiecakes. Well, darlin', I do.
Love,
Your Mama
1 comment:
that is so freakin' sweet and cute...I just love his smile!
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