I’m pregnant with my second. Having all sorts of thoughts and emotions - guilt that my eldest is still so young and I haven’t spent enough time with them, wondering how I will cope with 2 so young, beyond excited to watch siblings grow up together, wondering who and what they’ll be like, hoping I can give enough to both of them both physically and mentally, I don’t want to fail them and then I guess just completely overjoyed that I’ve been lucky enough to have another... all sorts.
So please, tell me about the time you met your second born, how it felt and how did they slip into your life? Was it complete adoration at first sight? I want to feel all the feels, but also of course be totally honest.