As I anxiously await the arrival of our second little boy it is already on a nightly basis I get a small glimpse of what is to come. In the wee hours as I lay in bed with Isaiah his restless sleeping has him kicking me in the back while "Baby Boy" is punching and kicking me at all angles in the front. (On a good night) I can't help but chuckle to myself that this is my impending future. I also become overly joyed to know I have two healthy, strong boys in my life for as long as they will have me.
