I'd argue that dealing with kids provides plenty of examples of the importance of being able to laugh, because often the other options suck. For example, thinking that screaming and crying is because a one-year old has cold hands when it turns out, after rushing back to the car, that he just wanted you to skin and ski faster. Being able to be funny is a connected skill, although there are many different forms of it.
On the "every life and every situation is different" front, my now-ex-wife and I split up when our youngest was six weeks old and our oldest was about a year and a half. Tl;Dr version is that if your relationship is already stressed, adding another pregnancy and child to the mix is unlikely to improve things, particularly when one of the other stressors is an ongoing pandemic. The kids live with their mom, I take them once a week (average, my work schedule in the winter screws with that a bit), and we meet up and do some stuff together, especially skiing.
In a lot of ways, my ex gets the short end of the stick--she puts a lot more time and effort into taking care of them, from bedtime to getting them dressed and out the door to ski. I live with my mother, so when they're here, we can play one on one defense rather than zone, and there's usually not a lot that we need to convince them to do that they don't want to. So on more than one occasion, she's put the effort into getting them to the hill, and when I meet them, the older one immediately wants to ski with me and "no mommy", which is incredibly unfair to the parent who actually got the toddlers to the ski hill.
But at the same time, in missing out on the lion's share of the work of raising them, I miss a lot of the little moments that come on a daily basis, too.
And, for what it's worth, what ends up on social media from both myself and the ex is almost always the happy moments, even if that's two minutes of smiling that was actually surrounded by half an hour of screaming on each side. So enjoy the kid stoke you see, but take any conclusions you're tempted to draw about that family's life with at least a few grains of salt.
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