I found out last week that one of the paralegals in our office is pregnant. (Mind you, there were two very pregnant women working here when I started in November; one is now on maternity leave, the other left the firm to be a SAHM.) She has a two-year-old son already. Good for her, I guess.
I found out this morning that one of the other lawyers is pregnant (when she canceled a lunch date due to "morning" sickness). She has a 13-year-old son already.
They are due in August and July, respectively. So I have months of belly-growing to look forward to. Makes me miss my old office where over half the women were menopausal or had teenaged or grown children and were finished with child-bearing.
P.S. I've been feeling crappy today, not physically, but mentally/emotionally. Woke up with a feeling of anxiety that I couldn't attribute to anything going on; caught sight of my huge a$$ in the mirror and was filled with renewed self-loathing at my fatness (stepping on the scale just after didn't help); and have done about 10 minutes of actual work this morning due to poor focus and tearfulness, and it's 10:30 a.m. So not exactly the best day for hearing someone else's pregnancy news.