On January 7th at 3 something in the morning I received my very own little girl, Adrian Jules. And boy oh boy is she a gem.
Anyone who has more than one kid can attest that no two pregnancies are alike, nor are the babies themselves. Adrian and Dylan are total opposites- which is both super fun and super annoying. For instance:
But I'm not complaining. Sure, there's colic, sleep deprivation, and extra work now that my children-count has multiplied, but I am SO HAPPY! Adrian Jules is the little girl I never knew I couldn't live without. So please consider this a formal proclamation of my unwavering, unconditional, and boundless love I have for my most precious little Adrian.
And also...I'm back!

- Dylan was a 20+ hour labor; Adrian was an 8 hour labor.
- Baby Dylan didn't cry; baby Adrian screamed as if she was being skinned alive every day from 5pm - 10pm until she turned 3 months old.
- Dylan reserved all of his affections for his dad (I was chopped liver); Adrian can't get enough of me (YAY!).
- Dylan couldn't roll over for the life of him; Adrian is practically doing somersaults.
- Dylan slept through the night at 11 weeks old; Adrian...HAHA! We're on week 22- what's sleep?
But I'm not complaining. Sure, there's colic, sleep deprivation, and extra work now that my children-count has multiplied, but I am SO HAPPY! Adrian Jules is the little girl I never knew I couldn't live without. So please consider this a formal proclamation of my unwavering, unconditional, and boundless love I have for my most precious little Adrian.
And also...I'm back!
