I've discovered a wonderful thing. Maternity pants. I've heard women say that these things are comfortable, but OH MY GOSH! They are the most comfortable things in the world. Why can't we wear these every single day? I decided to take the plunge into maternity pants since my pants don't fit anymore and I find it very awkward to walk down the street to work with a belly band over unbuttoned pants. It's weird. I felt exposed. So my wonderful friend, Kalan, let me borrow her maternity clothes - at least until she gets knocked up again. Trying them on was both depressing and exciting. Exciting because they are so dang comfortable. Depressing because I realized just how big I am going to get.
The clothes came in a box labeled "PHAT CLOTHES," which is just awesome. Kalan is a working mother so she had to have lots of options. She even provided me with a bag of "pregnant jewelry," which was her attempt to distract from the fat in order to make her feel PHAT instead. I'm not huge by any means, but my bump has caused me to rethink my wardrobe. So, today I'm business on the top, party on the bottom. This is the best thing about week 14.
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