I remember initially seeing my eldest after a long but honestly managable labour. gallstones were worse!
His eyes were huge and I was in love. I loved his little mohawk thought he was the most gorgeous child ever.
I remember the night feeds in the early days, it felt like we were the only people in the world and him staring at me, probably wondering does she ever brush her hair 🥰.
(He now towers above me and moves in a cloud of lynx)🤣
The second arrived quickly and looked like a cute frog, he was as cute as a button and was such a chilled baby. Made the cutest sighs. He now quizzes me on my Minecraft knowledge!
One tip I remember getting from a midwife that helped. when labour starts your brain can go into panic mode, it's the adrenaline. Take a deep breath look at the clock and remind yourself this time tomorrow I will be holding my little one, it settled my mind.