Here I am, so sick of my pregnant jeans. (yes, the ones that slip off your belly, sag half way down your bottom and leave you with a baggy crotch.) I've reduced my style to hospital green scrubs and an all too adorable pregnancy sweater from Target. Maybe if people are looking through my windows they will only notice my too adorable sweater. But, if the post man shows up, or my landlord demanding rent, they may well see a mother in all of her fashion glory.
The other thing is about being a mom is that you get fake like you've taken a shower by just changing your under ware and sprinkling baby powder through your hair...and that's really working for it. There are just some great perks about being a mom. Oh... it's about time to roll out my cinnamon rolls. Sweet. Later!
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