People ask me all the time, are you going to have anymore. My answer, I just don't know but I doubt it.
I don't really feel in a position financially, emotionally, relationship wise to bring another baby into the world. I also don't know if I want to go back to sleepless nights, projectile vomitting changing nappies every couple of hours, I like to be able to do what I want, and I can, within reason, do this with one child, I like nice things and to be able to give ds nice things, and I can just about do this with one. I find being a parent hard work, challening and demanding. And I don't like what pregnancy does to my body, I just about survived unscathed but don't think I could take it again I kind of like my body the way it is.
But then, I do love babies, ds was the best decision I've ever made, I did really enjoy pregnancy and even strangely enough labour. I feel slightly envious of people with more than one child. I get rather broody (hate that word) when I see or hold a baby. I'm drawn to friends and families children and always want a cuddle or to chat to them. I can imagine myself in years to come with a few grown up children ringing me up and coming round for tea or for Xmas.
Wish it was all easy and money was no object I'd probably have a brood. Think my hormones are playing me up as I feel torn between yearning for another child and running a mile because I want to be free.