I’m not sure Matt and I had thought through having a baby while living hundreds of miles away from our families. Obviously I missed their support during those exhausting newborn days but as Elle has become a toddler it’s the free babysitting service we really miss ๐Ÿ˜‰

I also knew that by breastfeeding Elle, I’d lose a certain level of freedom. I was perfectly willing to accept that – it’s such a short period of time in the grand scheme of her and my life, that feeding her to sleep wasn’t ever a issue. Matt and I could sneak out for a date once she was asleep, but if I’m honest, going out for a drink wasn’t really appealing to me after sitting in a darkened room, nursing and cuddling a sleep-fighting baby to the land of nod. All I really wanted to do was neck a gin and tonic and be cuddled to sleep myself. Plus we’d need to find a babysitter, and although we have a great group of NCT friends here who are always willing to come over, they were all in the same boat as us.

I’m the first person to admit that our relationship definitely suffered during the first year of Elle’s life. I found it virtually impossible to feel sexy while breastfeeding and while we spend a lot of time together (we both work from home) none of that was quality time. When you don’t have any family around it’s a case of taking it in turns to look after the baby, while the other one works/cooks/cleans/meets friends. There’s rarely an occasion where you can both go out together, unless it’s been planned to precision or you pay a babysitter.

We’re now at the stage where feeding to sleep is a distant memory, so when my sister and her boyfriend recently came down to stay, we decided to bite the bullet and actually have an evening out together. Prior to this, either Matt or I have put Elle to bed every single night of her life. I was a little worried, as she’s a little monkey when it comes to bedtime. But, as they always do, she surprised me and was good as gold for my sister. It meant that Matt and I could go out for pre-dinner drinks, dinner and post-dinner drinks and it was amazing. It was so lovely that neither of us had to do the bedtime routine and that we could both completely switch off from the moment we left the door at 7pm.

Honestly, I’m not sure why we haven’t done this sooner. I really should ask friends for help more and if they are busy, just book a baby sitter. I can’t stress how important it is to keep some special time for you as a couple. (Although at the same time, there’s nothing wrong with life changing a little once your baby comes along. You do get your freedom back and things definitely do get easier).

I’m not really sure what this post is about. Maybe admitting that I neglected our relationship? Coming to terms with our new life as parents? Accepting that with having a baby comes a certain level of self sacrifice, but that that’s ok? All I know is that things were tough and we both felt very lonely at times. But we got through it. And as cliched as it is, are now closer than ever before. Oh, and date nights are very, very important. But so is looking after yourself and your baby. It’s just one endless juggling game.

What does everyone else do when it comes to childcare? Do you share babysitting duties with friends? Are your family super helpful? Does anyone maybe wish their families weren’t so helpful? ๐Ÿ˜‰ And what have your experiences been with paying for babysitters?

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