
Picture it:
Last Saturday night Tarzan & I were having wine on the patio after Monkey went to bed. One bottle of wine turned into three & then my husband made a move to take our drunken selves to the bedroom. In the heat of passion (lol), Tarzan looks at me & casually says something along the lines of, “I want you to stop taking your birth control pills & want to get you pregnant.”
SHUT THE FRONT DOOR, dude.
Naturally I kept wondering during the rest of the lovemaking session if I had imagined these words. You know, my husband is known for dropping these little hints after some alcohol & I’m left to wonder if he realized what the hell he just said.
About seven years ago, we were at the Blue Man Group show in Boston. It was during the beginning of our relationship, when stuff was oh so new. We had had a fabulous dinner & when Tarzan grabbed my hand & started to stare into my eyes, I just knew that he was going to tell me that he loved me for the first time.
No such luck, even though it would have been the most perfect & romantic way, as far as timing goes. However, my husband does things his own way.
So we are front & center at the Blue Man Group show. We are told to put on our ponchos (you know, that show gets quite messy). The lights begin to dim. I’m stoked to see the show. Then Tarzan turns to me, mumbles “I love you”, looks at the stage, & the show starts. I’m left to wonder if I really just heard my boyfriend of, maybe, 2 months just say what I thought he said, but I have to wait until the show is over.
The show ends & we go back into the limo to head home. I’m thisclose to asking Tarzan if he knew what he said & if he meant it, only he is passed out. I’m freaking out, because, frankly, this is a BIG deal, but T isn’t capable of holding a conversation. In the morning I ask him if he knew what happened & he says that he did & he meant it. Whew.
Back to the previous story now that I just went off on a tangent…
I ask Tarzan, “Really?” & he says that he’s been wanting to tell me this for some time, but hasn’t known how to do it. To say that I was in a complete state of shock would be quite the understatement. I mean, we’ve casually mentioned more kids (3 to be exact) & it’s a known fact that I wants our kids close in age, but we’ve never actually had the talk.
Since we had been drinking (which seems to be a common factor before talking about something big), we pretty much crashed right after & didn’t talk about this subject anymore…
Until the morning.
Then we had a sober conversation about adding more kids to our family. We decided to start trying in July. I got my last packet of birth control pills yesterday & already plugged in my last menstrual period dates to find out my fertile dates. I’m not messing around!
However I’m nervous.
It’s not that I’m not ready, but so many thoughts are going through my head. Small thoughts like how will I get two babies to nap around the same time? How will I bathe two babies? How will it feel to have a double stroller? To get two kids in & out of the car? To feed two kids? What if I’m really tired or sick during this pregnancy?
To bigger questions like how will Monkey take to a little baby? Will he feel neglected? Will he be okay not being the only child?
I’m so worried about how my little boy will react to this big change. I know that he’ll be fine in the long run, but all he knows right now is that mommy & him do everything together. We are buddies & are always together. How will he react to mommy holding another baby & having to share the attention? How will that feel for me?
I know that I’ll completely love my next child, but will it be the same love that I have for my firstborn? How will I handle the potential risk of postpartum depression? How will I handle the newborn stage & no sleep? What if the baby is colicky? What if the baby isn’t as easy as Monkey?
Just so many questions.
I know that good outweighs the bad, which is why I’m totally excited about trying for another baby, but I just don’t want it to mess up my bond with Monkey. I don’t want him to be upset that we are changing his world as he knows it. I’m pretty sure that these are all normal questions that mothers have, right?
I’d love to hear any thoughts that you have, especially if you have two kids under two & how it has been for you so far. Any tips would be great too!
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I have been reading your blog since last summer. My little darling was born in November. I would like to have another one right away, but want to save up to buy a bigger house first. We would like to have 3 so our next two will probably be really close together. I'm excited to see your experience of having another. Good Luck!
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