Thoughts on my pregnancy

I'm 28 weeks pregnant.
I'm gigantic.
I like to eat ice (which is very strange for me), but I'd rather be chewing on a piece of wood (which is even weirder).
I'm ready for this girl, even though we still haven't named her. Mostly, I just want her out of my belly.
I'm tired and cranky all the time, especially these last couple weeks.
My husband has been treating me so, so well. He fetches whatever I need, lets me rest often, and puts up with all my crazy emotions.