Two and done. I absolutely hate being pregnant, I am so sick I can hardly function and my DH runs a business so I am alone with the kids most of the time. I have a great career that I feel is finally back on track after 5 years of infant/baby haze. My DD#1 will be 6 in Sept and DD#2 will be 3 in October. I am done with diapers and cribs and it makes me giddy (although I also have that sad 'where has the time gone' rather than 'I am so sad I do not have a baby').
I could have been talked into a third a year ago, but was really scared I would end up with another girl (my girls are both high maintenance and very demanding). I REALLY wanted a boy, and I was sad when I found out DD#2 was a girl (very happy she was healthy but I knew in my heart she was my last and I realized I would never have my little boy). Now that I am past the diapers, bottles, crib, and napping (I can get through the day without a nap for the youngest and it isn't a huge disaster) I don't want to go back. Neither of my kids slept (they still aren't great sleepers) and I am glad to be getting some of my life back.
DD#1 starts kindergarten and while I am slightly sad that her first 6 years went by in a blink of an eye, I am very excited to start this stage of life with her. If I was pregnant, or had an infant, I would be distracted.