Big brother loving on little brother.
Now, being a mom also means holding a three year old after he has vomited all over you at 10 PM. Being a dad means cleaning up the bed from the mess. Being a mom means changing a poopy diaper at 5 AM knowing that your baby won't go back to sleep without being rocked. I have to remember the smiles they give us through all of it!! Thank goodness Nicholas is better this morning. Thank goodness Nate is always happy. Thank goodness we have healthy children!
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OH without the smiles and snuggles they give us-what would we do?!? I'm glad they're healthy right now at least. P.S. Samantha had a stomach bug too and yes-being a mom/dad meant changing the sheet's twice some other unpleasant tasks.
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