I am so happy we are expecting you. I am so happy you and your brother will be basically 2 years apart. I have visions of you guys playing together and teaming up as best friends against the world. I know O will be a great big brother to you and will love teaching you things about the world and nurturing you. And both your dad and I cannot wait to kiss your sweet face.
All this being said, I am scared. I am scared of the unknown. I do not know where we will be living when you arrive. I do not know what it will be like to have TWO children. I do not know what it will be like in those early infant-zombie-days and have a giant, energetic two year old. I do not know how I will find all this energy to be the best mom to both you and O. What I do know, is that no matter how hard all these transitions are, and no matter how tired I am, you and your brother will be two of the most loved babies in the world. So many people are anxious to meet you.
Big Brother looking at the first picture of our baby.
Mommy at 14 weeks pregnant.
O showing off some of his new tricks.
Mommy and O have been spending time snuggling in bed because mommy is so tired.
And just because it is cute, O and Cousin at Grandma and Papa's.
