I am sure that this has been thoroughly covered but I am feeling increasingly sad for my poor DD, who is about to have her little world blown apart by the arrival of her brother! (I am 36 weeks; she is 2 next week). I know I shouldn't feel so bad but honestly, my heart just breaks for her thinking about it.
My MIL unintentionally made it worse by pointing out that it is like bringing home a new husband, telling your old one that you will be kissing, cuddling and cooing over the new one and that the new one will get to sleep in your room BUT THAT HE WILL GET OVER IT! Obviously babies are not husbands (although occasionally there are substantial overlaps, hee hee). But this just made me feel even sadder.
Anyway, any really sterling, non-obvious tips about this? And reassurance that I am not being a completely hormonal sap?
We've already talked to her about baby brother, and I will start talking to her soon (i think) about the fact that I have to go away to have him come. We've done quite a lot of discussion about the fact that babies don't do much. And what she will and won't be able to do with him.