Two Months

Dear Emmitt,

as i am writing this you are sitting in your bouncy chair smiling at me.

It is very distracting, in the best kind of way.

Another whole month of you! I simply adore you more and more as each day passes, 

and am still ridiculously over the moon for you.

Patience has come easily this time; it's ok if you wake up in the middle of supper, poopy diapers are all in a day's work, 

bath time doesn't give me heart palpitations, and 5am isn't such a bad time of day.

I am happily soaking in these moments of being a mommy to two little boys.

You are growing and growing; eating and sleeping better than your big brother ever has,

and tipping the scales at 13lbs. 7oz. (80th percentile), 25 inches long (100th percentile!)

I am amazed with your strength and your quiet, strong and sweet.

And your smile knocks my socks off, every single time.

xoxo, mom.