I have a three year old and a ten month old.
Both pregnancies i was really quite ill and I swore after DS was born that i was never going to be pregnant again.
I loved my first maternity leave but have hated being at home this time around. My original NCT group has drifted, we moved house and I haven't made any friends yet. I've found it morning and lonely. And I've had PND.
Yet... yet, i find myself looking at 10 month old DS growing up so fast and I feel bereft. Is he really my last? Am I really done with having babies? I'm getting cluckier by the day. I just want one last baby to squish.
Also, we don't have the space at home, or the money for another child.
I'm mad aren't I?
Shall I just get a kitten instead?