In 2 short days my husband and I will be telling our families that we are expecting our second child. I will be 11 weeks on monday. Even though I'm happy to tell everyone at the same time I'm extremely sad. It been a great 11 weeks with just my husband, daughter, 2 best friends and my sister (by default. she told me she was pregnant so I had slipped to her. we are due a week apart) knowing about this pregnancy. it's been great not having to worry about people nagging me about how I feel or telling me what I should or shouldn't do. it has been hard hiding my growing bump from his family so I am glad that I won't have to hide it with super baggy clothes or strategically have something over my stomach. I think it's just bitter sweet that we will no longer have that little secret.