During my first few months of pregnancy with baby W, I remember wondering whether or not I could love another child as much as I love my sweet L. My mother, who has five children, assured me my heart would only expand, my love only multiply, with our growing family. She was right. When I saw my little baby boy for the first time in that hospital bed, I loved him every bit as much my little girl. I can't express how very grateful I am that God blessed us with this sweet little guy.