I always wanted four. Right now, we have 2. I said I’d be done at or before I turned 30. I’ll be 30 in 4 months. Some would say I’m still in my prime for “baby making” and it’s okay, because I’m still young and I still have time.
Some days, I am done. Completely. Between the dirty diapers and tantrums and lack of personal space, I would be crazy to start over.
But then, just as soon as I think I’m done, I long for the newborn stage, where all they do is sleep and you are their favorite thing. Before they become two and are full of sass, becoming their own person, long before the struggle of potty training starts. Before all the leaps and teething and sleepless nights.
There is nothing in the world that compares to being a Mom. Despite the exhaustion and constant worry, there is nothing better.
I don’t know how people know for sure. I have one of each, I should be good, right? It doesn’t always work like that.
Please, tell me how you knew you were done. ❤️
Some days, I am done. Completely. Between the dirty diapers and tantrums and lack of personal space, I would be crazy to start over.
But then, just as soon as I think I’m done, I long for the newborn stage, where all they do is sleep and you are their favorite thing. Before they become two and are full of sass, becoming their own person, long before the struggle of potty training starts. Before all the leaps and teething and sleepless nights.
There is nothing in the world that compares to being a Mom. Despite the exhaustion and constant worry, there is nothing better.
I don’t know how people know for sure. I have one of each, I should be good, right? It doesn’t always work like that.
Please, tell me how you knew you were done. ❤️
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