Today is my 2nd son's 18th birthday. Eighteen years ago I had my first contraction around 4.00 am and he was born around 8.00 am. I remember being afraid I couldn't love a second child as much as I loved my firstborn. But there he was, another beautiful perfect little baby boy, and from the moment I saw him, I knew a mother has more than enough love for all her children. We are very proud of you. Happy birthday!
(This morning he said: "Now that I've turned 18, I think I'm going to quit school". Very, very funny...)