I did it! I had ds3 at 42.5. Ds's 1&2 were 9 and 11 so I wasn't really a very early starter anyway. I then had 2 mc's before the miracle that is ds3.
Of course he is wonderful, talented, brilliant, smart, beautiful but, yes, as valiumredhead says he is now 6 and I am 48 and sometimes I would give a lot to put my feet up and Mumsnet at the weekend instead of a nice
swim before dashing for a play at the park or a couple of fun (not) hours at soft play. Then on for a quick tantrum shop at the supermarket and home so that we can make mess pizza for the tea. Followed by "It's not fair, I never get to do anything". And play dates, don't mention playdates, mines bad enough, other people's will finish me off.
We are now back to another sitting of Biff and Chip, beavers, and after school club fees. There are, sadly, no grandparents left and most of my friends have grown up children, foreign holidays and nights out (I can't even remember what they were). Not to mention fitting in earlier bedtimes (unfortunately not mine) with teenagers taxi services. So just a few things to think about.
But, do you know - I wouldn't change it for the world. He's just magic!