We're getting used to having a baby around here these days.
It's nice.
It's nice.
We're sleep deprived and don't get out as much.
And much of our life seems to revolve around dirty diapers, feedings, and "Shhhh....the baby's sleeping!"
But it's still nice.
I'm loving it all.
Tate has even warmed up to him.
A year ago, we were grieving the loss of a baby.
Just 2 days before Thanksgiving we found out my pregnancy was not progressing as it should and the small baby had no heartbeat. We still had so much to be thankful for, but it was still difficult.
It makes it all the more sweet to be enjoying this little guy a year later.
The question is:
Is Heath ready for us?!!!
Especially being the baby brother of these little brutes?!
