

Beautiful Babies!
I love being a second time mommy. There IS enough love in your heart to love your husband (now more than ever), and BOTH children. It's amazing.
I am a complete emotional wreck. The good kind, though. I look at Brant and start to cry - happy tears - at how much he loves me, and BOTH of our boys. I look at Caleb - asking if he could kiss or hold Owen because he's crying. Or when Caleb brought Owen a stuffed puppy because he was whimpering (by the way - that puppy has not left Caleb's bed since Kristy brought it to him as a congrats on being a big brother gift). Or when we picked up Caleb from daycare on Thursday, Brant brought in Owen - in his car seat - to show him off to the teachers and kids. The 3 and 4 year-old's in Caleb's class gathered around the car seat and oohed and awed and did not touch him. Caleb was in the back of the pack and said, "that's MY baby." Tears flowed uncontrollably then, as they do now while typing that moment.
I am so in love. It's amazing.
