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Bump. Not a Doper lady, but we survived two kids and my wife wrote a syndicated column on this very subject.
You don’t need to buy any books. The secret is twofold.
first - get enough help so you’re not exhausted.
Second, create time to be alone. This can be dumping the kid at the grandparents, swapping babysitting with friends,
Third, when you are alone in your house, don’t look at what needs to be done for a few hours.
Fourth, accept that it won’t be the same until kid goes away to college.
For our first kid, we used grandparents. By the second, my wife taught at a school for nannies, which involved having a nanny stay with you, and, at the end of the term, do a significant amount of childcare. We used this to run off to New York for weekends.
BTW, all is not bad. There comes a time, not long after birth, when kids go to sleep at 7 or 8 pm and sleep all night. It’s just like not having a kid.
I can’t imagine how anyone could fill up a book with this stuff.
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Thank you. I bought a copy of Confessions of a Naughty Mommy today. Not sure what to expect, from the introduction, sounds like the author was very adventurous and passionate before kids. My fair-to-poor libido may not fit into her scheme. We’ll see.
Right now, our love life boils down to this:
Mouse_Spouse: Ohhhhh! You have bigger boobs.
Me: Ah! Honey, please don’t touch them.
Followed by pouting on both sides. 
Pointless rant: I know I’m very vanilla. I spend a lot of time reading about positions, breathing techniques, how to spice up a blow job, what can camouflage body parts I’m self conscious about (a dark room, though I will not rule out burka sex), and what sort of toys do what to what bits. Why is being boring so damn difficult?