quick note about Isaak!

So my joyous moment arrived at last! My incredibly handsome son was born on July seventh, at six thirty in the morning. He was seven pounds, seven ounces. It's funny, but I didn't really think I could experience the kind of joy, love, and protectiveness that I had when I first delivered Emma, a second time... but I did! My son is heart of my heart, and flesh of my flesh. The miracle of birth astounded me yet again. The faithfulness that he possesses astounded me again as well, as I leaned on him throughout Isaak's birth and delivery.