He patted my tummy! He clearly thinks I'm pregnant! He apparently has been waiting for it to happen!
Oh, my God! Ok, I know we've been married for just over a year. I know we are in our late twenties. I know that we are a "religious" couple. But, hello!? No pressure, right?
We have, by the way, informed our parents that grandchildren will not be coming any time soon. Try and convince the rest of the world, won't you?
Now, I do know that virtually all of our female friends are getting pregnant. One could almost think it is contagious. But trust me, it's not what we're planning for right now. Not that it's any of your business anyway.
But seeing as you're going talk about it anyway -
No, I am not pregnant. I just had a really nice vacation at my parents'. My mom happens to be a really excellent cook. And I happen to be a really excellent eater. Please, get your eyes and hands off of my tummy.
My tummy does not contain a child, only lots of really good food and chocolate!
Oh, and sorry about the rant. Chag sameach, everyone!


