I was watching my boys play today. They amaze me. They could not be any more different and I love that about them. I mean, I really really really love that about them.
Ben is my sweetheart, my calm, my smile, my no veggies eater, loves bread and noodles, he can eat a bag of chocolates without getting sick, the one who doesn't like to disappoint anyone, thoughtful, insightful, the one who loves to hold my hand, likes to make me proud, wants to be an apartment builder when he grows up, so smart, has always been in the 75th percentile for both weight and height, looks just like Mark, has my hair and my brown eyes, have I mentioned how sweet he is? He is so so so sweet. I look at my Ben and my heart just melts with love and sweetness.
Nate...he is my non-stop laugh machine, makes funny noises, loves popsicles and candy, his preference of food is meat and anything packed full of flavor, he is not a morning guy, he is my funny stinker, loves tormenting Ben, picks up on things quickly, looks just like me, has Mark's blonde hair and blue eyes, he is only in the 10th percentile for his weight and 50th for his height (what a peanut!), he sucks on his forefinger and middle finger while sniffing his stuffed puppy's ear when he is tired and ready to nap, which makes me laugh because he is such a little weirdo! When I look at Nate my heart laughs and melts with joy and wonder. I love that little guy.
They are my sun and my moon. I cannot be a mother without either of them. They both bring out different things in me that make me so very grateful to God. It's so amazing how Mark and I can possibly have two boys who look and behave so differently! After Ben was born I was convinced all our kids would look like Ben...handsome, dark hair, beautiful brown eyes, slight rosy cheeks, etc... but when Nate came out and I saw him for the first time I was just stunned. "Is that blonde hair?!?!" I must admit I thought he was one funky little sweet freak. Haha!! Now that Nate is 2, I'm seeing more clearly how different his personality is from Ben's. How is that possible?!?! They are both a result of me and Mark so how can they be so different? It's a mystery to me, but there's really nothing to solve. In the end they are my wonderful boys and I wouldn't change a thing about either of them.