The Second Time Around

I've been reflecting on pregnancy and how many postings I wrote while waiting for Ariana compared to how few I've written for Rich Jr.  It's not that I'm not anticipating his arrival - believe me, I am.  But having been through this before I guess I don't have as many fears.  And as any parent of more than one child knows, being pregnant while raising a toddler is entirely different.  I just don't have the time that I had before and when I do have a spare moment - wait, what's that - I'm probably asleep.

And so my son, when you grow up, if you look back over this blog and wonder why there are fewer posts about you before you were born, please don't think you are not loved, because you absolutely are.