I've got two DDs, aged 18 months and 4 months. For many reasons, it makes sense to stick to two children and I'm 90% certain that we won't have any more.
I've been enjoying every new stage of each DD's development so much. It's wonderful to see them grow, and so far it's just been getting better and better.
So why this ridiculous tearfulness at the thought that they are growing up so quickly? Especially since even my big girl is still very small, really?!
It's just hitting me quite suddenly. I saw a newborn baby at soft play this morning and it was such a shock to realise that DD2 is definitely not a tiny baby anymore. I've been weeping into the sleepsuits she's outgrown.
Am I losing my marbles? Is this hormones talking, wanting to make me broody again? Or just the effect of chronic (and ongoing) sleep deprivation?!