at my wedding, one of the catering people told me she was pregnant. and i reacted totally inappropriately.it was the end of the night, and we had our sundae bar out. i was standing off to the side, and this catering person came and told me that there was more ice cream and toppings in the kitchen. me: it's fine, don't put any more out. i think people are done. y'all should keep it for yourselves.her: oh, i can't have any. i'm pregnant.me: oh, how wonderful!!!!her: no, it's not. [big sad face] i have three already. what am i supposed to do with a fourth?me: are you sure?her: i just took a pregnancy test in the bathroom. me: oh, honey. i'm sure it will be fine.and then i just left her alone with the ice cream.what else could i possibly have said?