It’s official… I’m bulging out of my clothes. I only fit into about 10% of my closet and only into 3 bottoms comfortably (this, this, and this… Not counting my Pilates attire). After a mini breakdown and “hurricane me” emptied half my closet into the bedroom, I’m pretty sure Kevin thought we would never make it to Mass… He suggested jeans, since I obviously wasn’t liking any of my skirts, but unfortunately all my jeans fall off. I either clasp my skinny ones that used to fit with a hair tie so I can leave them unbuttoned, or I wear a belt to hold up my pants that are slightly too big…. And in my opinion, belts don’t work. My pants still fall down! I think he was quite surprised when I walked out all put together. Well, I officially pulled out my first maternity dress! Isn’t it cute?
Just think… In 20 weeks I’m going to blow up like a balloon and really fill out this dress!
Luvv, Leigh B
