If I had know then what I know now

I wouldn't change a thing. I knew six weeks after my daughter was born that I wanted another kid. Call it greed, call it love, call it crazy, but that's the truth. So, we're trying again, three years older, three years wiser.
And on a completely unrelated note if you want something smaller than a baseball to become lost, just hand it to a toddler and spin around once.