After tallying your votes and enduring dr. bobsbride's professional heckling (I mean that with love) at tonight's GTG, I decided to go ahead and confront DH on the Wilmington thing. I told him it made me pretty nervous, between the thought of the long drive, the heat and the possibility of delivering so far from home. Aaaannndd...he was totally cool about it. He immediately smiled and told me we don't have to go and that he wasn't so disappointed. He just wants the baby. (Awwww)
Apparently it was me all along that just didn't want to be the party pooper. I generally pride myself on being game for pretty much anything, and I hate to miss out on some fun. But you're right. This one might NOT be so much fun.?
Thanks for talking me out of it ?:)?