I bitterly regret the feelings I had when I was expecting ds3. As soon as I found out it was another boy the excitement light switched off. I didnt want to buy clothes,toys or get anything ready.
There are no pictures of me pregnant, rubbing my bump,i didnt fill in the baby book or record first kicks etc. I never put the u/s pic in a frame on the side like I had the first two boys. There are not so many newborn snaps of bath time, first smile or him in all the little cute outfits. I even talked my mum out of knitting one of her special blue blankets for him because I already had two.
All things considered it was a pretty miserable time.
I fell deeply in love as soon as I got him in my arms but I still stayed in a haze of 'been there done that' as far as making up a baby keepsake box went. I concentrated on taking extra good care of him because I felt so guilty.
21/2 yrs on hes my darling and I love him more than I thought possible.however I cant do anything about the gaps in the keepsakes or the photo albums and I feel terribly guilty about that.
I wish I had just accepted a third boy and embraced it from the start.