Day 32: Jack

Jack & I constantly clash.  Whether this is because we're so much alike or not I don't know, but at the end of the day we love each other.  I know I expect too much of my poor little man with him being the oldest out of the four boys.  I really do need to lower my expectations which would probably help with the constant clashing.  I am so proud that more often than not that he'll think of his brother when it comes to sharing.  It's pretty scary when looking back to when he was born five weeks premature and then fast forwarding to the present.  He has grown up so much, and I'm proud of the kind hearted little boy that he's become.