Seriously?

We are in our third trimester!   Helpful and loving people have been getting more and more involved.  Everyone has an idea of what Mommy shouldn't be doing.  Just today a coworker told Mommy she couldn't move a chair from one office to another (it was light made of particle wood not like some type of African Ebony wood).  Um... Over the weekend when Mommy's mom, aunt, and cousins visited we learned tons of new things.  Like Mommy shouldn't pick up the cat.  She shouldn't even be petting the cat.  Who knows what kinds of diseases she'll pick up?  She shouldn't sweep the floor.   She shouldn't cook dinner.  She shouldn't wash clothes (definitely shouldn't carry the clothes between the floors).  Why was she out of breath from walking up the steps?  Maybe she should just stay on one floor in the house (there are three). Um...but the bedrooms (including Nursery) are on one floor, kitchen and entries to house on another, and the laundry and TV room are on another floor.   She also shouldn't walk the dog.  Oh, no, what will Mommy due when Daddy goes out of town for a few days.  Perhaps everyone should call her every day to check on her.  Daddy is better but not too much.  He told Mommy to ask the OBGYN to put her on bed rest.  Yes, bed rest at 27 weeks.  That way Mommy can rest more.  Seriously?  Come on people!  Women all around the world have babies every day.  And plus Hyenas get pregnant and still run away from lions and search for food.