And lastly, this one looks like the fifth picture...
It is strange how fast time passes you by. You don't even notice until you miss it. I miss it.... a lot. Paighton has grown so much is the past 20 months; he will be 2-years old this August. I cannot believe it. I want so much to feel his tiny, sleepy body against mine again. Now he has too many things to do; he is a boy. He wants to wrestle, which is Daddy's job. He will take the occasional time-out, grab his famous blankie, and cuddle in my lap for a minute or two for a quick breather before he is right back at showing his Daddy who's boss. He is so mature, a very good listener, intelligent, loving, apologetic when needed, and just all around my most favorite guy in the world.
I want so badly to know and see if Elijah would have been like Paighton. They look alike, but would they act alike? Would they be best friends? I would like to think so. Paighton would look out for him and love him as much as my husband and I love both of them; unconditionally.
I love my children, born and unborn the same. Mommy's little look-a-likes...