I always thought that I wanted two or three children. Since having ds, both my dh and I have revised this to only having one. Our ds is gorgeous, and we both love him soooo much, but he is such hard work that we don't feel that we can cope with another.
Plus, my pregnancy was very hard. I hated being pregnant for various reasons. The end was horrible and very painful, and the birth was quite stressful. Both dh and I wonder if we are making parenting seem harder than it actually is, or whether we have been given a child who is just a bit more demanding than others.
He is very moany. My HV says that he is just very bright, requires constant stimulation, and that he will improve when he can toddle and talk, because he will be able to get things for himself, or ask for things.
I find myself thinking ahead with pleasure to those times, and feel bad for almost wishing his life away. The thought of getting him to this stage and then having another dependent baby is too stressful. I am constantly tired anyway, and had a hard time of it before ds slept though the night, so don't really relish the thought of more sleepless nights.
Having said all that, my body is starting to crave another baby, but my head says "DON'T DO IT". Did anyone else feel this way? Did you have another one anyway?