DS is 6 and both him and DH are desperate for a new addition to the family.
I had a horrid birth and lots of feeding problems with DS (he still eats really badly) and most probably an un-diagnosed PND. I didn't want another baby for the life of me.
And now, here I am.... almost 43..... and for some strange reason I'm all of a sudden thinking about it!
Did anyone else have this happen to them, and if so, how did it end?