Working on the follow up project

When my eldest son was still in swaddling blankets I used to rock with him close. I thought asecond child could never be as special to me as my first. As my son grew into a little boy, this belief was only strengthened. He was quiet, polite, eager to please, and as helpful as anyone could expect a toddler to be. At the time, Ihad no interest in adding another child to our family. I believed I had hit the child temperament jackpot.Since cloning wasn’t really an option, I worried about having a...