Nathan is slightly spoiled already. Well, according to his pediatrician, you can't spoil a newborn. So, perhaps he isn't spoiled, just well-loved. The Targo and I continuously gush over him. He's the center of our universe and the cats are quite jealous.
As much as we love him, The Targo's parents love him exponentially. The Targo's mom has bought just about every baby boy outfit Carter's has to offer. The Targo's dad loves to buy him the big stuff ... like a jogger stroller. They show their love even more by how they cannot take their eyes off of him and beg to come for visits. My in-laws got to see me nearly every week of my pregnancy and I like the think the bond forged began well before Nathan was born.
The Targo and I constantly whisper to Nathan about how lucky he is to be born into such a loving family. But truly, we are the lucky ones. The ones whose dream actually did come true.