With first DC I couldn't wait for my 'me' time,and 'couldn't survive' without 2 days childcare a week at least. Now with 2 DC's I'm getting more and more into it, leaving my ego maniac self behind (just a little!) and quitting the childcare a little more by the week. (still love a cleaner to come every day though!) It's like I am realising more and more by the week how precious these days, weeks, months of their/our family lives are. Interesting process. (though I still have my moments can assure you) Takes the totally knackered and overwhelmed edge off the whole lack of sleep/time for self thing. Anyone else have a similar story? I'm kind of surprised and fascinated by it.