My Baby is Three
The Baby. The Littlest One. The Bitty Thing. Any way you put it, my youngest child turned Three! I can hardly believe it has been that long since he made his arrival into the world to join this already crazy family. I’m not sure that I ever saw myself as the mother of four children, but I do know that I now could not imagine it any other way.
Abraham completes this family in a way I never imagined. He is smart and cute and so pleasant. He was my most enjoyable pregnancy, our “easiest” baby, most low maintenance toddler and is so far proving to be a joy beyond measure in this next big boy stage. I can see bits and pieces of each of his siblings in his personality and appearance and I love that they adore him. He is best friends with Arabella, and a male ally for the boys. He is the last puzzle piece in my heart and I could not love him more.
Happy Birthday, Abe.