My son’s name, Emmett, really stood out to us, and we instantly knew it was meant to be. Now, figuring out not one but two names for the twins feels like too much pressure and is honestly stressing me out 😫
Since our boys were born, I’ve overly told them I love them. I’m not kidding probably a couple dozens times a day I’ll tell them I love them. Now that they’re older (5&3) they will randomly say “I love you Dada.” I’m not sure what love means to them…