For some reason I thought I would be blessed by the pregnancy gods. I was under the false impression that the baby growing inside me would not require my participation in the maternity clothing craze. Well I couldn't hold out any longer -- my pre-prego pants just weren't cutting it any more. Which is pretty sad considering all the cute spring clothes that were waiting to make their annual appearance back in my wardrobe.
And my jeans... I so miss how comfortable they were!
So I bit the bullet and dragged Scott out on a full day of shopping. He was a trooper, and waited patiently while we trekked across the mall, and then the city, to find some cute clothes that actually fit. And I must say, this is no easy task. Very few stores carry maternity clothes, and those that do don't exactly have a great selection. And don't get me started on H&M. For all the hype, I just didn't get it. After 10 minutes in the store I wanted strangle the next tween that bumped into me.
Fortunately, I found a few items to get me started, but I still have a long way to go. All day Sunday was spent cleaning out the closet, so there is plenty of room avaialbe for any new items. I have enlisted Katrina to go with me next week to check out some more stores and we will see just how much money I can get away with spending! (And I still need to find some jeans!)