Early this morning the stork paid us a visit, and he gave us the most precious gift. My second son, Charlie was born today.
He’s a strapping boy with dark brown hair and powerful lungs. Today he had to learn some important lessons: how to breathe air, how to eat, how to cry; crucial skills to survive in this world. But since it was his birthday, he got to spend most of the day lounging around on his mama, listening to her heartbeat (which he was so used to hearing from the inside) and smelling her familiar smells.
Charlie also met his older brother Jack.
Jack is a really great big brother. He put stickers on Baby Charlie, and rubbed his head too. Charlie popped his wrinkly little arm out of the blanket, and Jack rubbed the tiny fingers. They were like two old pals.
Two boys, two sons, my progeny, my little family, complete.
Love you all! Congrats!!