Hello, not sure if this is the right place to be asking but I'm hoping some of you ladies might be able to relate to this...
My three kids are 6, 3.5 and 15 days old - I really wanted a third but beat myself up about it for ages because it's far from the norm where I live (London) where most of my friends have a max of two kids and we don't have any family to help so I was worried how we'd cope. But DH was also keen so we went for it and here we are and so happy we did.
The pregnancy was pretty hard and I was very grumpy and adamant this was the last time. However now she's here I just can't believe we are 'done' and keep wondering if we can fit a 4th into our lives one day and how would all the practicalities work... I have shocked myself with these feelings but tbh this was how it was after DC2's birth and the feelings never left. Can anyone relate and tell me what happened to you please? Is it just crazy hormones talking?! It bothers me because I want to enjoy these baby days, not waste them daydreaming about some hypothetical future baby but can't seem to stop myself! Thanks!