I write this blog holding our second son, Leo, cradled in my left arm and typing with my right hand. He lies, so content nestled into my arms as he catches a nap without a worry in the world. I gaze at him every now and then to admire the wonderful gift of our little baby, who only ten months ago was merely a tiny seed growing in the womb of his Mommy. Noah meets Leo for the first time, 30 August 2021 No one can take away the heart-warming feeling of holding the gift of a child from God. Not even all the strange comments one receives from being open to the possibility of life a year after Noah was born. I find the times we live in quite odd. On the one hand, we are expected to understand people's choices around gender or be tolerant of pro-abortion decisions. However, it seems the tolerance of families open to children is somehow shameful! We have received remarks from strangers, including a nurse and waiter making it seem as if the conception of Leo was an irresponsible sex...