Before Tommy came along, I knew I wanted more children. I must confess, though, that after Tommy? I'm not so sure. Tommy has not been the easiest baby. He doesn't like to sleep. He has enough energy for twelve babies. He's a mama's boy, which can be flattering but can also be overwhelming. Some days I jokingly ask Tommy if he's aiming to be the youngest child, but sometimes, I'm not entirely sure if I'm joking.
Until he gives me a big toothy smile like this, and how could I not help but want a million more little boys just like him?!