The first night I was ever away from my son was the night his sister was born. We co-slept every night of those first 16 months of his life, but none since her birth. He had already been growing more attached to his father. He was always the most excited to see him. After Iris came home this magnified. I became “mama-baby” instead of just his Mama.

Iris is exclusively breastfed and aggressively attached to me. It is just in the past month or so, since she has started crawling, that she has been tolerating independent play time or being held by her father.

I knew before she was born how important it would be to make one on one time with Roman. I failed. I spend all day everyday with the both of them, nine or more of those hours alone with the two of them, and he is too young to understand why the baby always needs me. I worried that he felt rejected by me when he was crying because it was nap time and he wanted to be cuddled to sleep, but I got up to bring in “the baby” because she was wailing her heart out in the next room. He doesn’t understand. I try to let her cry, but it keeps him from falling asleep and it kills me inside. Sometimes it’s one or the other and all too often it has to be him. I try to make our days together as fun filled as possible. I cheer him on all day, doting as much attention as I can verbally, but I don’t think I realized just how much less physical closeness we had. Now that Iris plays more independently and I have both arms available for Roman more often, I see how much he wants to be hugged and kissed and held throughout the day.

On days when the stars align and she lays sleeping in the next room and he and I get that one on one cuddle time, I see so clearly how it affects him. We’ve had weeks at a time where we manage this and his behavior, his cooperation, his attitude towards his sister all benefits. He’s getting what he needs. I wish I could do better.

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Our routine had been for his father to put him to sleep while I get Iris to sleep. Lately he’s still up tossing and turning after I put her down so I’ve been helping. I’ve laid with him until he fell asleep every night these past few week. He loves when I sing to him and give him dozens of kisses all over his face. He loves to cuddle me. Those cuddle sessions are invaluable. It is truly amazing the way that physical connection can transform a relationship. I was feeling so sad about how our relationship has suffered since Iris was born. After one week of one on one cuddle time, and I was not worried anymore.

Each week I watch his language and communication skills expand. I know in just a year he’ll understand so much more and she’ll be much more independent. I know each phase will bring its own challenges, but I don’t worry anymore that I’ve lost something with him. I would say that I wish I could go back and figure out how to create more one on one Mama-Roman time, but I think I did the best I could in our situation.

There were days I would greet him in the morning wearing the baby and he’d throw himself back into his pillows crying. This did not feel good. Neither did the way he’d turn for his father when he needed comforting. Some days it felt like he didn’t need me at all. But I must say that since our increase in cuddle times, there’s been an increase in the number of times both of my babies are crying and reaching for me, when my husband is trying to help but they both want my attention, and that feels one thousand times worse.

And for all the people expecting or thinking about expecting a second baby, please do not take this as a warning; this was just my particular experience. But for anyone who may be having the same experience, I wish you lots of cuddle power!

Have your children had phases of parental preference? What helped you and your first borns with the new sibling transition?