A terrible bathroom selfie with a hashtag #nopenottwins.
Sorry second baby.
With Sam, this blog was so vibrant with prayers for my growing baby.
Second baby gets crickets.
But that doesn't mean we aren't over the moon that our family is growing.
Baby boy Theodore, we are so excited to meet you. Truly. Even if my days are filled more with potty training your brother than daydreaming about my growing belly. Please don't take it personally. You are incredibly loved -- we are incredibly blessed. While I had lots of time to think about my first pregnancy, I hope it's ok that I'm spending more time making sure your brother doesn't accidentally punch you in utero.
21 weeks down, Teddy. See you in the fall!