I wonder what it's like to be the baby of a big family. It must be nice. We all fight over her! When I bring her downstairs in the morning, I'm greeted with a chorus of "Can I hold her? Can I hold her?"
Those of you that know me, know I love to analyze people. Birth order, personality, learning style, etc. etc. I've now decided there should be another category in the birth order book. Babies of big families. They are entirely different that babies of average-size families. They are doted on by a lot more people. Spoiled doesn't even begin to describe it.
I have no concerns over Julia's self-esteem. I'm pretty sure she'll grow up very confident and secure. hehe