Thank you and you are probably right-I cannot imagine not wanting to eat healthy during something as important as pregnancy!!
As a FWIW, sometimes the body has different ideas and doesn't really allow you to eat like you want. For me, nearly everything made me sick. sometimes just the IDEA made me sick. The *looks* of food made me sick. Towards the end I couldn't go shopping as I could smell every drop of spilled milk in the dairy section, and let's not even talk about the meat section. I was *miserable*. My best intentions were destroyed; if I *could* eat something, I would, because that might be all I got.
Good luck eating the fish. I am vegetarian, but sometimes I would lapse for a day and eat fish and chips. Until, well, let's just say a Bad Thing happened when I did that while pregnant, and I haven't even WANTED that ever since. So...no more lapses into pescatarianism for me. I likely wouldn't even be able to step foot in a house that was having fish prepared.
My then-best friend knew instantly that I was pregnant (not by food, but because I had an appointment with a doctor, and that happened so rarely she knew). My husband knew it because I looked completely different even just a week into pregnancy (he knew a day after we "did the deed", and no amount of saying "the sperm and egg haven't even gotten together yet!" could convince him otherwise, he just knew, but it was a week later that he could tell me WHY he knew). It was my few weeks of glowing LOL.
So...you might be announcing it tonight.
The peanut thing is probably just hoping it doesn't cause allergies. But peanuts have been eaten by people for ages. For me, it was a way to get protein as a vegetarian. But I live dangerously; if I'd wanted them, I would have eaten unpasteurized cheese and raw milk, as I feel they are healthier than the pasteurized stuff, with a very low risk of illness (especially if you know your dairy). I just didn't WANT them.
As it was, sometimes all I could deal with was vanilla ice cream (but not NOT *french* vanilla b/c of the egg in it which stank like I couldn't believe while pregnant). So while my nutrition wasn't the best and I gained a lot of weight*, the baby took ALL the good stuff from ME. HE was incredibly healthy and wonderful, and my body made a ton of good milk for him, which took even more out of me, so HE was great. I wasn't, but at least HE was.
*gained 60, lost 25 pounds in the first 2 weeks. Lost another 30 inside of 6 months or so. I was still 5 lbs up from pre-baby weight, and let that destroy my brain, but if I'd LOOKED at myself I would have seen I was doing well. My chest alone weighed a LOT, and my arms have never been thinner b/c of all the baby carrying. I was probably 5 pounds under pre-baby weight if you took away the chest weight, but the chestal region was just enormous LOL.