When I had my second baby this was something I was incredibly anxious about. I agonised over this for much of my second pregnancy and felt I needed to try and think about this from my daughters’ perspective.
Until that moment she had not had to share me, not had to compete for my attention. I was going to bring home a tiny person who needed all my attention, control of my boobs and who might cry a lot.
What was I about to do to my daughter I kept thinking? She wasn’t much more than a baby herself.
I bought books about ‘The new baby’ , ‘There’s a house inside my mummy’ and so on and we read them together. She listened to her baby brother on the doppler and she seemed to understand.
The baby gave her a bag of gifts when he was born to say thank you and congratulations she was now a big sister. She held him, she kissed him, she helped to change his nappies, bringing me wipes and clean clothes, and seven years later they are still the best of friends.
Fast forward five years and we introduced another baby brother. The big kids understood from early on what this meant and the excitement was such that they could not wait for the day. Mummy was considered pretty useless when he finally arrived 12 days late.
Should I go inside and make a fuss of them first? It was more like “out of the way Mummy where’s the baby?”. Again, he gave them a few gifts for being an awesome big brother and sister, including books called ‘I’m a big brother and I’m a big sister”, which they read to the new arrival as a promise they would always take care of him.
The love between the three of them was overwhelming to watch. No jealousy. Just love and lots of requests to hold him.
The introduction of another baby brother not much over a year later was something I was anxious about. Not with regards to the big kids, as I knew they had this big brother and sister business nailed, but more so for our toddler. I wasn’t sure how he would react. He was too young to understand there was even a baby in mummy’s tummy and too young to be interested in gifts or stories about siblings. He had never even spent a night without me before.
Enter Grandma, and after her two hour drive to us he was super excited and not bothered where Mummy was.
24 hours later all four children were cuddled together and they have been a team ever since. The all seeing all hearing big sister is team leader and acts as the protector of her three younger brothers.
How did you introduce a new baby? Was this something you worried about?
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I was quite nervous about introducing my son to my daughter. And we gave her a gift from him. They are such good friends now, but we still have to deal with a lot of jealousy.
It can be a worry can’t it? What sort of things are they jealous about? Thanks for reading 🙂
Aww I think it’s always a worry. I felt incredibly guilty on my first when i found out I was pregnant but he was 6 and so happy to be getting a sibling at last lol. When I had the twins, my daughter was only just turned 4 and a real Mummy’s girl. She still is. But I missed that time I had just for her when my twins came along bless her. Again she’s over the moon and she gets on so well with her brothers! You have the same as me, three boys and one girl 🙂 #whatsthestory
Thanks for reading – how do you find the boy/girl balance?
What a lovely family story! I was anxious like you when Little Man came along and made lots of plans including buying a gift for her from him and walking in first without baby to give her a huge hug with Daddy following on behind. She was super excited that Nana and Grandad were staying which helped! It’s lovely to see them growing into firm friends (most of the time!) Thanks for linking up at #sharethejoy x
Yes that is nice – most of the time lol (yes!) Thanks for reading 🙂
It’s always a worry introducing a new sibling but it sounds like your kids take it in their stride! x
I know I think we always worry but they are so flexible really 🙂