Last week, my maternity clothes fit me. I have dropped majorly since then, and every shirt I put on shows several inches of my belly. So I've decided to not leave the house. Plus, there's plenty to do here...considering I have no clothes out for the baby, a bag halfway packed, a car seat in the attic, and fabric to make curtains for the nursery. Oh, the list goes on. So big momma ain't goin' nowhere. Takin' Alex to school (on time) and pickin' him up...maybe to get groceries if absolutely necessary. So if you see me in my pajamas at Publix or something, ignore me and just know that they are the only clothes that will cover my belly. Oh, and if you do say something, just know that I've got 3 weeks until my due date, am a bit emotional, allot in pain, and may cry if you approach me.
Ciao!
Angels We Have Heard on High – The Dream
2 days ago
2 comments:
You crack me up! The last couple of weeks are the worst. Nothing ever fits! :(
Enjoy your time at home in your jammies! :)
Ahw..I was thinking about you this morning too. Wondering how you were doing.
You will never be a big Momma. Just a beautiful Momma in my book. Show that belly and have a good laugh (pretend you live in the 'hood and do what they'd do).
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