Well I was the main driver of TTC both babies. Tbh DH didn't want kids. Nor did I for a long long time. Then I got broody and to his eternal credit he said if you want one, we'll have one. But he said he would insist on two, as he has a lot of siblings. Fine by me!
That didn't mean he was the one going to plan any TTC though! When the time came he started being "too tired" etc and I had to have a very serious chat and spell it out what TTC actually meant (shagging by calendar rather than desire). And fair play, he got on board with being available. But I very much felt like the only one really TTC.
I'll never forget when I had a positive test, I ran down the stairs to tell him and he said "Congratulations!". Like he would to a colleague!
Obviously he took to fatherhood like a duck to water and was still keen on having a second. But again, I had to decide this month and we shag these days. The only difference was that this time he knew what it entailed. Yet again though I felt I was the one driving the train and he was just an amiable passenger reading his paper in the carriage, oblivious to all the work it took to get to our destination.
It's shit being the driver. But worth it in the end.
And don't forget, 9 months is a hell of a long time. We conceived when DS was 1 and was a non-sleeper. By the time the baby came he was a good sleeper who talked. Massive difference.
I won't lie - DD is 7.5 months and it's only in the last month it's gotten actually pleasant rather than WORK. But still, having a second was easier than first time round as you have perspective. It doesn't help with the sleep deprivation and the breastfeeding which are both as unrelenting as before, but at least you know it's temporary in a way you didn't really understand with the first.