The hardest part for me about having another baby was mentally figuring out how I’d love 2 kids the same. How? Like I said in this post, I know it happens, but I just couldn’t figure it out.
And then I had Reese, and second I saw her I fell in love.
No more than I love Kennedy and not the tiniest bit less.
You think your heart just couldn’t possibly love another baby as much as you love your first, but it’s about as effortless as anything could be.
It just happens.
I think the only difference is that I know Kennedy like the back of my hand and Reese is a whole new person to get to know. As far as the actual bond though, the love that I have for both girls, there is no difference at all.