Love it!!! That is so similar to my dream when I went for a scan very late on and was told it was triplets- 2 girls and a boy, 2 identical and one fraternal (blooming detailed dream it was!) and I decided to call one of the girls Faith. DH will not accept that this was a premonition not of twins but that we should call a girl Faith though!!! I woke up shocked, and suddenyl 2 felt like not very many babies at all!!
Today I am very tired with a very sore back, have been out with DD to playground- so lots of chasing around, came back, made dinner to go in the slow cooker, did 2 loads of washing, and nearly lost my temper when I couldn't get DD to nap.... DH has taken her out in the buggy for a sleep now, eyeing me suspiciously and saying 'get a grip, she's just a baby who can't fall asleep' - a bit rich from the one who had a 2.5 hour lie-in, and then a leisurely breakfast with no wife and daughter around, and then pottered out into the garden to plant some bulbs... I restrained myself from the comments I could have made.
scream, the arguing settles down. Usually when the baby is about 6 months old. Then you get pg again, and it starts again. So I find.
. Really though, it is the most life-changing thing you can do, and while we suffer from the beginning and are often always aware of the baby and being pg, life just carries on as normal for the blokes. It's a lot more abstract for them I think. Especially as I stayed pretty fit last time, and there was little I didn't do that I did before. Once she arrived, and we had to be home, and try to stick to a set bed time, and deal with a colicky baby and had no time for ourselves the reality set in!!! I don't mean we argued all the time just most of it!!!! , just that life changes to become so unrecognisable it's a shock to the system. We didn't argue that much in pregnancy really, as I wasn't worrying about buying anything as we were going to get loads of hand-me-downs, we were trying to sell the house though, so that was stressful, and then agreeing a part exchange when I was 39+2 and moving when DD was 5 weeks old to the day was stressful. But we're obviously still very happy or we wouldn't be having more babies. We had our last lovely weekend away when I was 36 weeks pg and it was lovely!! We tried to really make the most of the 9 omnths, and went out for dinner as much as possible, and to the cinema etc etc, knowing it would all stop!!