In the very early days being a mum of 2 felt pretty easy. I fell in love with my new baby instantly, and unlike when I had Lamb, everything felt right.
We were soon breastfeeding comfortably and I was confident to leave the house with both boys on my own. Friends even commented on how well I was doing. It was a breeze.
By 3 months old, Bear had even dropped a couple of night feeds and I was starting to feel human again. I couldn’t believe my luck. I had a baby who slept!