i was getting a pedicure today (finally, after a month and a half) and the lady asked me how many babies i had. we'd previously been talking about my husband, and i don't think she'd yet realized i was pregnant. i said, "one" and pointed to my tummy. she got very excited and asked how far along i was. i said,"three months." we went along for awhile, and then she said, "you look bigger than three months. that's good. it means healthy." i'm not sure whether to be happy or depressed.