My parents came by to visit me and the baby, mainly because I had surgical work done. They brought me some chicken soup, because they know my body isn't up to par, and Conrad works late most of the time. I know my mom like to help more, but she already has my niece and nephew to take care of, so she won't be able to help me. At least they cared to bring me lunch and call me once a while see how I am doing by myself with the baby.
I think I am one of those 10% of women who just suffers from pregnancy and post-partum and scare of having baby number 2. If it weren't this difficult I would jump in the wagon of having another one in an instant. People always say that it gets easier when you have a second one, but I bet they didn't have as much difficulties as I have on their first one.
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