You've got your hands full

Since about the time I was 6 or 7 months pregnant with Max, complete strangers like to tell me only one thing..."You've got your hands full!" I took it in stride for a few months, but now it gets really really old. I have figured out how to go to the store by myself with all three of them now and it isn't too bad as long as I go at the right time of day to avoid onery tantrums. The only problem is that most stores don't have carts big enough to hold all the kids, let alone any merchandise!