This time, two years ago, I was sitting in a hospital bed feeling like this....
I was SUPPOSED to go to my 10 year class reunion on October 9th with Blake...we had childcare arranged for Parker and Beckham was
scheduled to arrive on October 11th. Ok...it's all good! WELL, did God have other plans or what! Blake and I were sitting on the couch, eating pizza, watching a movie, when Beckham gave one last kick and broke my water. It wasn't enough water for me to know right away, but it was enough for me to call the nurse and decide we should go in. I was so scared....SO SCARED...I was scared that I would throw up my whole dinner on the operating table (truly...the whole time I'm crying, thinking for sure I'm going to throw up)! But the thing I was the most terrified about was not being able to love anyone as much as I loved my sweet Parkerman. He was my world, and every time I thought about having to open my heart to another child...tears ran down my face. (This is my blog posting that I wrote on October 7th...to Parker...not realizing THAT NIGHT I would go into labor. This will give insight to exactly HOW scared I was about it
http://www.indeeforrest.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-sweet-parker.html )
On October 8th at 12:26am, Beckham was pulled out of my stomach...barely crying (had lots of fluid in his tiny lungs, SO incredibly scary, but luckily got him healthy before I realized what was happening)...but healthy 9.8oz. They gave him to me. He was perfect. He was my little precious baby, whom I immediately fell in love with.
For the first several months of his life, it was difficult for me...he cried all-of-the-time, and I wasn't able to truly spend time with Parker the way I so desperately needed, but I knew it would get better...I knew life would ease up and my heart would embrace two...fully.
Well, oh did it ever. My little boo bear...from the time of his first smile, to now...me sitting here thinking about his little life...I fall in love with him more and more every day.
Beckham- I love you so much my heart feels like it will explode. I love how snuggly and lovey you are. I love that you STILL...even at 2...love to be rocked at night. I love how you try so desperately hard to hold full length conversations, without using one "real" word. I love listening to you sing songs, I love how you play like you are asleep in your carseat when I get out to get you, I love how you will give Parker WHATEVER he asks you for (most of the time :)), I love that you can body slam Parker better than any MMA fighter. I love that you will get in my face and plant the biggest, sloppiest kiss...and just sit there till I can't breathe any more. I love it when you want me to hold your hand when we are walking to make you feel secure. I love how you will eat anything and everything I put in front of you. I love how you look when you give me your pouty face cry. I love how you are like ME inside and out. I just love you so so so much. Everyday that I get to be your mommy is heaven. Every day that I get to snuggle with you and love on you is heaven. I thank my God for you...I thank God, that two years ago, I got the opportunity to open my heart from loving just one, to loving two. I didn't know what I was missing till I met you :)

I love you baby boy...happy two year old birthday!