Today was our celebration of Christmas with some of Fred's family since they were going to be away for the holidays.
We had planned to keep it a secret and so we were hoping nothing would come up to give it away.
Fred’s father always makes his "famous" whiskey sours. He made a full pitcher and offered to me. I declined (I almost always have one). He asked me at least 2-3 times more to have one and each time I had to decline.
Midwife note: Don't drink alcohol when pregnant. This is usually a no-brainer.
His brother-in-law also offered me cider, which I had to decline.
It was amusing because Fred’s family usually isn’t so pushy about drinking. I'm wondering if anyone suspects.
A pregnant midwife living and working in New York City