Dear Baby #2,
I wondered if I could ever love another baby the way I love your big sister. I worried I’d have to split my heart in half.
But the second I held you, I learned something magical—my heart didn’t split, it doubled.
You came into my life and reminded me that I can do this again. I can survive the sleepless nights. I can love even bigger. I can be the mama you need, too.
You might not get all of me the way she did—I’m juggling more now, and these days are harder than I’d like to admit—but you do get the best of me, because she taught me how to be a better mama for you.
We will get through all the pain, struggles and challenges in the chapter of your story that we are reading right now but I promise my sweet boy we will get through it.
You’re my gift, my grace, and my proof that love only grows.
With every opportunity to hold you and snuggle you and just let me take that hurt from you and heal you. You are improving everyday ♥️
Someday we will look back at this and see how far you have come my sweet Jax
Love,
Mama
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