So my cousin is getting married in the Rockies in August. That side of the family doesn’t get to get together en masse all that often, so everybody’s excited for the excuse to make a long weekend of it.
As it turns out, Mrs. Rabbit and I, after a couple of years of trying and a miscarriage at 7 weeks last year, are expecting a little bundle of joy. She’s currently at 11 weeks and due the weekend of the wedding. This will be grandkid #1 for my parents.
We’ve been hesitating to tell my parents the happy news because of the way they reacted to the last miscarriage - e.g., in nearly the worst way possible. In her grief and general sense of superiority over the rest of humanity, my mom sent me a rather shitty, passive aggressive email shortly after the miscarriage implying that certain lifestyle choices on my wife and I’s part (history of smoking, waiting until our mid-30’s to settle down, etc…) were to blame for the loss of the pregnancy.
Needless to say, I ended up not speaking to my folks for several months after that.
So anyway, Mrs. and I were going to wait until AT LEAST after the Trisomy bloodwork and the nuchal to say anything, figuring that nobody would be thinking about booking plane tickets or making cabin reservations until the wedding invitations were in the mail and/or six months out, which means we thought we had a couple of more weeks.
However, this morning, a group text thread started up among my folks, aunts, uncles, and cousins. Everybody is very quickly making plans to book flights, put down deposits, etc.
I’m waiting for my wife to give me a call to work out what we want to do now, but I could use some advice in the mean time. What would you do?