My lamb and llama

My dear, dear friend Laura (or "Lomommy" as Isaac calls her) came up with two nicknames that I adore. "Little lamb" for the missy and "Little llama" for the toddler. Could that be any more perfect?!? They've stuck

The first few weeks have been filled with thankfulness. Birth the second time around was just plain fun (story to come). Isaac is in l-o-v-e with sweet Elyana but isn't quite sure what he thinks about sharing mom and dad.

The second night that we were home from the hospital, Isaac learned to crawl out of his crib. I heard his door click open and when I ran in the hallway I found him crying, "Hold the baby...mama...hold the baby." As a mom, there is that peace of mind that you hold onto when you can lay your little one in the crib and you know they're not going anywhere. Since his discovery, we have had a whole new "big boy bed" adventure to add to the transition of it all. On top of that, he has been begging to go the bathroom in the potty. Mommy is just not ready for ALL of that right now. Maybe next month ;)

Now here's two of my little lamb early on...