My DH and I had always said that 2nd was last and this was driven by me.
I don’t cope well on little sleep!
So we had 2 close together, as we knew we wanted 2, to get through the pain of sleepless nights as quick as possible!
Youngest is 3 and I can’t stop thinking about a 3rd! I find our 2 such amazing characters and imagine what a larger crew would be like…
My rational mind says no way. We’re starting to have more time to ourselves, we’re not outnumbered, would definitely rule out any private education, I worry about baby’s health given I’m late 30s, 2 dc get on so well etc etc etc
But I find myself on here looking at all the posts about having 3 a lot… I keep having the thought of what it would be like for a few days and then dismiss it. Then a few days later I go through the same process… maybe I just need a new distracting hobby!
Just wondering if anyone went through something like this and actually ended up having a third (planned)?! Or if they can identify with this and just ignored/put down to hormones?!
Thanks!