38 weeks today... I've been walking, eating spicy foods, doing my hip grinds to open up my hips... Come one little man I'm done. I would probably be more patient but I had my first in August last year so it feels like I've been pregnant for 2 years now and I'm done with the whole process... And the comments "Wow you're big! When are you due?" Or "You're having a boy aren't you? It looks like a boy!" I really don't even have the energy anymore to humor the questions. I want out of this shell of stretched skin and hormones.