But then he was born. My first reaction was how perfect he was. We bonded instantly, then he latched on and started nursing within a few minutes of being born.
Now he's almost three months old and I can just tell that we have a deeper bond than my other kids. I mean I still love them, but I put his needs first.
I would rather spend all day holding him even when he's sleeping than playing with my other kids. We have a deeper bond than I did with my other, probably because I'm breastfeeding.
Not to mention he is our only child that was planned and the only one we have together. DH has a child from a previous relationship with someone he can't stand ( because she was nothing more than an incubator) and I have a DS from my first marriage.