From the time he was just tiny, Talmage has taken it upon himself to supply me with constant bouquets of wildflowers he discovers.
The other day I got home and he excitedly brought a giant dandelion to me, kneeling down on one knee as he presented it to me. And the following day he called me "flower maiden."
All of my boys shower me with compliments--Sam has taught them to treat me like a queen.
So when people express sympathy or tell me to "keep trying" when they hear we're having another boy,
I think they just must not understand.
I simply adore living with this bunch o' boys.
I feel so blessed to be getting another,
but I'm not sure how my heart will keep from bursting.