After dropping The Toddler at daycare I was sitting on the bed. The Bubby was laying on top of the doona, napping. I was dressed and the house was tidy. I was surfing the internet and listening to music and it wasn't even 9am.
I commented to The Husband that I wished I realised that it could have been like this with just one. That it didn't have to be as hard as I felt / made it out to be.
It's kind of unfair that you don't realise how 'easy' something is until you're going through something 'harder'. And it must suck for the first time parents who are working through raising their baby and seeing others with two or more having minimal issues with their youngest.
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