But with the second?
Not so much.
Instead I hover over him with a smile {and with my camera.}
During a play date at my house a couple of weeks ago one of my good friends noted that I'm so much more relaxed now that I've got two boys.
I threw my hands in the air and remarked, half-jokingly, that it's because I just don't care anymore.
We laughed because she knew what I meant.
It's not that I actually don't care anymore.
I so care now.
Just not quite so much about clean and orderly.
