I really should get on here more often (not least because it's way more interesting than FB...!) Had a WTF moment the other day and was annoyed I couldn't post it anywhere that I would be reasonably anon but still had people who knew me. But of course there is here! Not that I can remember the matter in question anymore...
DS2 is nearly 2. DH and I are slowly morphing back into people who like each other and don't argue about housework (he still doesn't do enough but he's nicer about it when I point that out!). Work is, well, working; going really well, my brain is starting to function properly again. And ther's this leetle tiny part of my brain that has started going 'Well, it wouldn't be so hard to do all that again, would it?'
Yes! Yes it bloody would! I'm getting myself back again! Also, there is barely room for 4 bodies in our bed; no way we'd fit 5. (They have their own beds, but at least one of them is with us at least some of every night.) Oh, and DS2 still feeds at bedtime, and in the night. There is absolutely no way I am doing it again.
But the brain is wierd isn't it? (also I learned by example from Spiggy and Paleo, and got myself sorted with bomb proof preventatives, so really isn't happening without me deliberately deciding it is! 
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