Anonymous wrote:I had my youngest at 44. I was young-looking. Now -- not so much. I look like his grandmother. Wouldn't trade it for the world, though. Go for it, OP.
+1 I was a little older with our youngest. He was a complete surprise. I hadn't been on bc for probably 20 years because we had been trying to get pregnant for the first 15 of those. Neither of us would change the experience for the world. The -hardest- part was telling the kids. It was, frankly, a little mortifying since we were at that point much more concerned about one of them NOT getting pregnant. Anyway, his arrival has been a complete blessing and, as our oldest says, it is always nice to get a do-over!