I have two lovely boys 6 and almost 2. Had a trouble free pregnancy with DS1 followed by a traumatic birth, and the opposite with DS2, I had severe SPD and ended up on crutches. I’m 40 now and completely exhausted by DS2 as he is a poor sleeper, I’m barely holding it together even though DH is very hands on and involved and gets up a lot with him as well.
So why can’t I stop thinking about having a third? I think it’s a lot to do with the idea of that being ‘it’, I always wanted three but life didn’t be work out that way and now I really feel that practically speaking, it would be a terrible idea. But I can’t leave the idea alone. DH is very against it as he is a little bit older. We’ve had a lot of support from grandparents with the first two and they wouldn’t be able to help out as much, I think they would actually be quite disapproving of a third, although I know that shouldn’t be a factor.
Part of me is looking forward to starting to get our lives back a bit, but I can’t get over the yearning for a third, no matter how impractical I know it would be.
I do wonder if part of it is that I would have liked a girl although I am very happy with my boys. I wouldn’t be upset if a third turned out to be another boy so I don’t think it’s all about that.
Anyone had similar? How did you get over the feeling? I should add that I never felt broody for my first two, I just felt that I wanted a family but wasn’t broody for a baby in the usual sense and didn’t enjoy pregnancy either way. Now I’ve gone baby crazy!