I'm due to have DC#2 in a week or so.
A friend came round this morning with her baby girl (about 7 months) and all DS1 did was snatch toys, hit and push her. He's 22 months.
I'm shitting myself. Absolutely shitting myself. He's an amazing little boy and we absolutely adore him - and wouldn't change his little personality for the world. However...despite my best efforts I'm still 'that mum' that people tut at in baby group.
How the hell am I going to keep it all together? I'm just not am I?