yeah....that can be tough for the woman and a bad foot in the mouth for the one who makes the comment (don't feel too bad for them but still just a little...people usually ask thinking they are bringing up a very very bright and happy event)
But you ladies are not the only ones who get verbal slaps...try this one...it happened just last week to me.
Before the crohns hit me many years ago I was in (modesty aside) the prime physical shape of my life and living large. I stood a full 6'1", 225 to 230 lbs, arond 10% body fat, 50 to 52 inch chest and arms that showed off every muscle. Lifting weights or doing kick boxing 20 hours a week. I had a full head of hair, with just enough gray to highlight the sides over the ears. Fully tanned from fishing in the Gulf or hanging on the beach.. I was a 41ish guy who looked like he was in his early 30's. I know this sounds like bragging but it is the plain truth and I am required to say it so as to build up the true to life punch line. Today, after almost 10 years of crohns and the fun associated with it... I am around 180 lbs sometimes less...suit size is now a 40 or smaller, my hair has more gray than brown and because of age and meds is a lot thinner....my kids joke that what was once my fore head is now my eight head...twice as wide as a four. The skin around my neck is a bit looser and what was once a size 17.5 is now a 14.5.
...I was in sales then like I am now...same company, still working with many of the same clients. Thing is with my job, once I get someone started on my products I usually turn them over to local sales people. I only see my clients again if I am making coutesycalls with the area rep or at sales conferences.
So last week I was at our sales booth working the crowd along with our corp. dietitian. I notice she is talking with someone who looks very familiar...I read the name tag and remember her as a customer who asked me to speak about customer service to her statewide association. This had been about 9 years previous and we had spent a fair amount of time together in preperation and negotiations....as I approached, our dietitian started to introduce me but before she could say my name I said " Oh I know Sarah, we worked together on a project for her program." Sarah looked at me and said "sorry I don't remember you, I don't think we have ever met!" I asked her if she remebered working with our company for her customer service seminar. She just lit right up and beamed with a big smile and said "oh Yes!" So I told her I was the guy she worked with on it.
Without missing a beat, she looked at me with great seriousness, shook her head no and then turning to our dietitian (a female) she blurted out in a very serious women to women voice " Oh NO! It couldn't have been him, the guy I worked with was really good looking!" then with a wink to our dietitian she adds "You should have seen how this guy filled out a suit!"
I was crushed...but I was still better off than she was, once she took a closer look, and with our dietitian insisting I was the guy, she came to realize I was him and at the same time understood what she had said and how she had said it.
I think at that moment I knew how a woman feels when she is mistaken for being pregnant.