My hen's night was the week after we conceived, so I didn't know I was pregnant - I got the drunkest I've ever been (I'm not much of a drinker, so I'm not great at realising I've had too much until it's all settled into me) and seriously embarrassed myself.

And yes, I know you're looking down at my sig and seeing that I lost my son, but it had nothing to do with my drinking - it was "one of those things" and was a completely normal pregnancy. He came out normal except for the fact that his heart wasn't beating.

I did have the thought early on in my pregnancy that maybe it would have affected the baby, but I was assured that at that point, the egg probably hadn't implanted so there was no way it would have transferred to bubs.