Sorry I keep harping on this, but this has started a tic in my left eye that won't go away and I can't stop thinking about it-- is it really possible to have the "evening relaxation" they were apparently missing knowing that your 3 year-old is sad/alone (and not wanting to be)/scared? How can you make love in the next room knowing you're hurting your child's feelings and not being there for him? And am I the only co-sleeper who waits until he's conked out and gets dirty on the bedroom floor? If anything, our bed-sharing son has made the sex we do have more creative-- it's like being a teen again and sneaking around so your parents don't find out. I'm pretty sure if DH said that watching me give life to his offspring put him off sex for a year or dared mention anything about excess nipple enlargement or bagginess (esp when he's not an attractive specimen), that would put me off sex for life. His wife's a hottie! That a man could be so lucky and not appreciate it just gets on my tits (I think that's the phrase I've seen used; it's my second favorite to "knob").