Since Sarah is taking a couple days off work to be with Jen and Aidan, we were able to meet up for lunch today at one of our favorite restaurants, The Suma-Veggie Cafe in Richardson. It has a great little asian buffet with mongolian beef, sesame chicken and some other great meat dishes… only they aren’t really made from meat, it’s all soy – hence the name Suma VEGGIE. I know it sounds gross, but you just have to eat it to believe how freaking good it is.
Anywho, so we’re in the buffet line and this lady notices Sarah’s little buddha belly and comments about how tiny she is for being pregnant… Well, this is a momentous occasion – Sarah’s first unsolicited “wow you’re pregnant” comment. They proceeded to have a nice little chat while filling up their plates with mountains of fakemeat. My questions is this: How big do your balls have to be to straight up ask someone if they are pregnant? Especially when they’re only 4 1/2 months along and only showing a wee-little bit… What if you’re wrong? What if they just like to drink a lot of beer? What if they’ve recently lost 400lbs and have a ton of loose skin hanging around the mid-section? What if they’re shoplifting basketballs and you’ve just foiled their evil scheme? You might as well shove your entire leg down your throat because that will be a hell of a lot less painful than the dirty look you will no doubt receive from the offended, not to mention any beatdowns that may occur courtesy of the non-preggo’s significant other (most likely a large, angry, ape-like male).
There is nothing on this planet more uncomfortable than hearing someone say “I’m not pregnant” after some poor shmuck has asked “So when’s the baby due?” This by far outweighs:
- “My mom’s dead” response after you’ve made a “your mom” joke
- Going to shake someone’s hand and realizing they don’t have a hand
- Referring to a woman as Mr. or Sir (or vice-versa)
- Guessing someone’s age and overshooting by 15 years
- Asking if someone is gay when they aren’t
I pity the fool that has committed any of these faux-pas…
Tell her, when she’s oh, 7 or 8 months to say to someone who asks about the baby “what do you mean? I’m not pregnant”. That’s hilarious!!!
That being said, we had a policy at my old job in Temple that you should not ask a woman if she’s pregnant unless you actually see a baby coming out of her.
I was wondering if you knew what sort of little one you’re having yet?
Stacie