Oh Zac… our second child, our first son.
He is no longer the only son, neither is he the baby anymore. He is now the middle child, sandwiched between a big sister and a little brother.
Shiloh is blessed with a couple albums made entirely of photos of her. She also had all the attention of Maman and Papa for twenty-eight months, until Zac joined our family. Zac is a mere nineteen months old and already has two siblings. He was our baby until a couple weeks ago.
We love him dearly.
Any middle child out there or anyone who has a middle child has any advice on how to make a sandwiched child feel equally important as the first and the baby? I understand there are books written about that concept, and its implications. I’m coming here to see if anyone has real life experience and wisdom to impart.