This morning, we were joking around, and Mike poked me in the belly. His first reaction: "Ohmigod, I'm so sorry!" -- he had momentarily forgotten about the baby (which just goes to show, I'm really not showing all that much). His second reaction: "Oh my GOD, your tummy is bullet proof!" There's certainly no Pillsbury Dough Boy give when you poke me in the belly, that's for sure. Everything feels mighty tight.