Thursday April 7th
Hooray, we reached the 13 week mark and the fruit chart on the internet says you are both the size of peaches now. Mmmm Bellinis. Funnily enough it's not the cocktails and the wine that I so coveted that I miss most. I have this odd craving that comes and goes for a really malty, hopsy ale. I don't drink ale usually and yet glugging a tumbler full really appeals. Not that I am drinking at all.
I don't have anything against women who do drink in very moderate amounts during pregnancy it just wasn't for me. Mainly because I have never been a particularly moderate drinker. I have never been the kind of person who would sedately enjoy half a glass of wine with dinner. More like half a bottle or more. I have always enjoyed getting well a bit tiddly and so have taken an all or nothing approach to drinking most of my adult life. I can quite happily go without it but if I drink I like, well to drink. Hence my abstaining totally.
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