Ah yes, holiday versus baby does seem no contest, but realistically, that's what happened with my last pregnancy and I missed the holiday
and missed my family terribly whilst I stayed home and we had the worst storm in 100 years and I had to drag trees off my driveway (it's a very long driveway and no other way out), whilst heavily pregnant (35 weeks), and also put up with 36 hours of no electricity (therefore no hot water,cold and dark). It was awful.
However, my brain has been a scheming and I think,as we've not yet bought air tickets, the accommodation may be flexible, so we could go later or sooner. I really wouldn't mind going on holiday at 20-25 weeks(Deige, they just won't give insurance if you are more pregnant than 25 weeks, I checked numerous companies). It would be fine. But, truth is, I'm feeling like I'm past it,that there isn't a good egg to be found. I'm not being negative or doom and gloom, just realistic. I think I've given it a bloody good try - three years, three miscarriages- and at some point have to let it go.
...but maybe not just yet...
I'm not ordering from the bistro as I'm feeling a bit scared of food after last night. Both DH and I started to feel sick after dinner,then both of us threw up. Yuck.Obviously it was something we ate, either the steak or pumpkin (because the kids had everything else we ate and they were fine). Feel okay this morning apart from a headache, but not game to eat much.
Golden, don't worry about the chicken. It was an honest mistake,and never fear, the big supermarkets feel quite at home with robbing their customers blind. My DS has stolen a few items by tucking them into his pushchair whilst I wasn't looking, but I feel no guilt at all.And he was so young, he didn't know he was getting away with a crime ( I'm not grooming him for a life of crime).
Good luck to the ladies coming to the end of the 2ww.Hope it is good news all round.