I can usually take pregnancy announcements in the real world in stride, but I just saw one on facebook that makes me want to cry. This person is due in February (so, yep, not even two months pregnant and announcing to the world). She is 37 and her first kid (conceived on her honeymoon without any problem) turned 1 a few months ago. She constantly complains about how hard her life is, even though she has a wonderful husband, great family, precious son, stable/high-paying job, etc. I am happy for her, but I am really, really sad for me (and my husband) right now.
Plus, another friend and I had a bet about when this girl would get pregnant again. I said it would be before her son turned 1, and I missed it by a month. I was hoping to at least get a case of Miller Lite by winning the bet.