Week 31

So tomorrow marks 31 weeks; only 6 weeks until I am officially at term. We're in the midst of picking pediatricians, getting the house ready, firming up summer plans, etc. It's kind of hard to believe that I'm close to being almost done. Not that I'm complaining. This has been fun and all, but I'm looking forward to wearing pants with buttons and having feet that are not the size of watermelons.
I've gotten to the point where people I hardly know think it's appropriate to comment on my body. Here are two of the stranger things that folks have said to me in the last week:
"Wow, my friend is due around the same time as you, and you are showing MUCH more than she is!"
"You're such a compact, dense pregnant lady!"