I'm lucky enough to have 5 DS. I know how lucky I am and am very grateful.
10 years ago our DD was born, very briefly living (she died on my chest as sin as she came out) during a TFMR (I didn't know this was possible).
I never know what to say. If I say 5, I pretty much always get, oh, a football team, you've got your hands full etc.
And I feel like I'm denying her when she was every bit as much my child as the boys.
Sometimes horribly insensitive people ask whether I kept trying for a girl (we didn't, we always wanted a large family since we were very young). I always feel that it is very rude and disrespectful to any of the bits who might be listening.
If I say 6, they want to know the sex ratio. And then I say, well, I had a daughter but she died at birth. Cue horrified silence, if I'm unlucky queries as to why I didn't try again (I did, I had two further pregnancies that didn't last beyond 8 weeks.
10 pregnancies in total and I decided my body and soul has had enough.
I don't want to deny my beautiful girl but I can't bear the questions. What do/ would you do?