I have a confession to make.

It’s a little bit awkward.

And I am totally not judging you if you do feel this way.

But I do not feel bad about the upcoming transition for my son to no longer be the only baby in our house.

There, I said it.

I have found myself reading all sorts of posts on Hellobee and beyond about the transition from one to two, the changes coming, and so often, the bloggers will preface (or even wax poetic) about the sadness and guilt they feel for their first child as they launch into this next step in their family dynamic. Even my own mother told me she cried about how she was going to rock my little 3-year-old world when she went to the hospital to deliver my younger sister.

So while I certainly am expecting some speed bumps along the way, and I know that becoming a big brother will be a huge and likely challenging transition for Colin, weirdly enough, I am not sad, mad or feeling bad (…sheesh, just call me Dr. Seuss).

He'll always be my first baby, no matter how big he grows...
He’ll always be my first baby, no matter how big he grows…

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Given that I’m nearly 39 weeks pregnant and basically a hot, hormonal mess, I find myself surprised to feel that way. While I didn’t get these feelings early on, I assumed they would hit like a ton of bricks when I held him next to a gigantic baby belly.  That I would mourn our family of three.

But crazy enough, I am feeling energized and excited about what is in store not just for our family, but for Colin. Since I never envisioned him being an only child, more than anything I am excited for him (and for all of us) to meet this little guy who will one day be his buddy, his partner in crime, his sidekick.

While I know our one-on-one time will be much diminished with this upcoming transition, we will appreciate it more when we do have our special mother-son moments. His special relationships with mom and dad will now be expanded to include a special relationship with his baby bro. Because mom and dad won’t be here forever, but his relationship with his sibling will hopefully be built to last the test of time.

I have no doubt that he will still hold a special place in my heart, even as my heart bursts at the seams as it expands enough to hold the love I will have for both my sons.

How did you feel when your first child was no longer your only?  Were you sad or excited for the changes in your family size?