I can remember when I found out I was pregnant with Elizabeth and I began to wonder what kind of big brother Hayes would be. I can remember thinking that he wasn't a cuddly lovey child, so it was hard to imagine how he would love a sibling. Now, he's 4, almost 5 and he probably doesn't ever remember being by himself as a child. He was 8-9 months old when we got pregnant with Libby and 19 months old when she was born. He was still a chubby baby boy!
And here we are now.
Hayes has two baby sisters and he loves them both. Not once has he ever been anything but loving... except when he's trying to physically assault Libby.
He's the best helper in the whole wide world.