Of course, my sister Itoldyouso'd me. See, this is why I had to tell so soon in the first place...those two were grilling me about it the whole time. My mother even tried to adjust my shirt and skirt when we took her out to dinner on Mother's Day. I have to admit that it irritated me a bit when she did that (who's not sensitive when they are bloated...I just came from a weekend spent walking around Baltimore in 85 degree weather.)
I was happy I spilled the beans though. They are ecstatic!