When I had one child, I thought two would be too hard to handle.
When I had two children, I thought that three would be hard to handle.
Until I got pregnant with my third.
I found out that I was pregnant again, and I said, “Okay, here we go,” and just accepted it.
I just started preparing.
Having done two children for three years, I had a good idea of what it would take to have a third.
When my second child was born, my oldest went through a jealousy stage.
He was visibly upset that I was paying more attention to his baby sister than to him. He wasn’t number one anymore.
In my third trimester with my second son, I started to think about that.
Would my 3 year old daughter be jealous of her baby brother?
This is a guest post I wrote for Imperfectly Perfect Mama. To read the full post, you can find it here: