Our Sweet Honeydew

33 weeks down, 7ish to go, and our sweet little Chicken Fry is not so little anymore, measuring in at roughly the size of a honeydew melon. Chickie has really started to "pop" since Easter. In fact, just yesterday someone politely informed me that I looked like I was ready to go any day now, while another person asked if I was having twins. Both comments definitely warranted at least two exclamation marks each. To set the record straight, Chickie's due date is still June 8th, and no, twins are not in our future forecast. As Chickie continues to grow, I have noticed that it is getting much harder for me to get from place to place. Walking up the stairs leaves me short of breath, and my left hip/lower back has been pretty sore since Monday. Other than that I feel pretty good and look forward to limping along 'til June :)