I remember being pregnant with my second and already feeling like he was getting the raw end of the deal.  The pregnancy didn’t have all the new ‘magic’ like the first time. I wasn’t digesting every piece of information on motherhood that I could get my hands on.  I wondered…am I even as excited this time as I was the first time? Guilt ensued…

But the truth is, he got a more relaxed and experienced momma. And if there was any doubt in my mind as to whether or not my heart had enough room… well, it evaporated the moment I first held him. I’m not sure my sister experienced any of these same feelings throughout her experience of growing and giving birth to Miss Sydney but without a doubt, the capacity of her heart has most certainly doubled.

Welcome to the family sweet baby girl.