Life has been no less than crazy since Zy entered our world, but we wouldn't change it for a second.
Sure, the first three and a half months brought me nothing but stress and a baby living in a closet so I could remain sane....
But he's more than made up for it with his grins and just plain cuteness.
He is all smiles, loves his brother (most of the time),
and LOVES to eat.
and LOVES to eat.
He can also poop like nobody's business, and does, quite frequently.
Jack, my two and a half year old, loves to drink... pretty much anything. He loves his brother (most of the time), loves to get dirty, and is OBSESSED trains.
He is one of the busiest kids I have ever met, and I struggle to keep up. Hence the leash.
Chris, my husband, is an excellent father. He loves playing with his boys and can make them laugh like no one else. He is loving and supportive, and is always helping - not only with the boys, but with keeping my stress level to a minimum. And, since I recently started a job working nights, he is more than willing to take over and is awesome at it.
I don't know what I'd do without my boys. They are my three favorite
people, and I'm incredibly blessed to have them for forever.
