Four years ago today, we were blessed by the (early) arrival of our second son.
Here is a snapshot of the first time I held him:

Cameron Scott Bray
The funny thing is that the night before, Bobby and his family were in town from Tulsa. We had all just gone to bed. I had popped my Ambien and just pulled the sheets up when the phone rang. It was our birth mom's houseparent. The baby was coming! He was about three weeks early. So - - I jumped up, threw some things together, woke Angie up to tell her and asked if they'd just bring Justin back with them in a couple of days when they returned. It worked out really well that they were here.
We loaded the car and began the eight hour drive to Tulsa. It was just as long of a drive this go 'round, too. Especially in the middle of the night.
Do you know why we call him Spots? Or Spotsy? His middle name is Scott. At first, Justin couldn't say it right. He thought his name was Cameron Spots. And so the nickname began. And it has stuck. If you ask Cam, he'll tell you his name is Spotsy Bray.
Little Stinker!
Happy Fourth Birthday, Spotsy!!!!!!
We love you!