Last night I burst into tears and turned to DH for a cuddle - because I am panicking about making sure DD feels just as loved as always when DC2 comes along. She is just the happiest kid ever and I can't bear the idea of looking at me and wondering why I'm not giving her the same love and attention as I have for the past 2 years.
Have read loads of posts about mothers feeling like they won't have enough love to go round but even DH had a chuckle while I snivelled on his shoulder and asked if I'd been getting crazy pills from the doctor again...
Anyone else feeling completely irrational from time to time?