Why oh why you may ask am I gracing a maternity store with my presence at only 12 weeks?? To be blunt, I had enough trouble properly containing the twins (no boys, we are not HAVING twins...it might actually be best for you to skip this post and catch back up with me next time :) pre-pregnancy. Now, yikes. Before you "smaller" girls start telling me to enjoy it because you would kill for it I'd suggest you walk a mile in my streched out shirts. I guess the grass truly is always greener...
Anyway, I've never been happier to have my mom, Jill and Jordan. They came with me and after some measuring I was in a dressing room trying on all shapes and types. I HATE shopping. I hate looking, trying on, picking out and just the whole general experience. They do not. They are great at shopping. And they kept me sane today. They told me what looked right and what didn't and they even picked out some shirts for me to try on. Christa also helped by running in and out of the dressing room curtain pointing to my belly saying "baby" in her language and giving a few shoppers a quick glimpse at my finds. We found 2 bras that worked and a t-shirt that has scrunchy sides so it will fit me now and as the belly grows. Mom bought me 2 for my birthday (thanks mom!). Sidenote: that's how I roll...find something that fits and buy it in lots of colors.
So, yay for that and yay for them. I will admit there was some cute stuff in there but I have a hard time with the idea of spending that much (or anything really) on clothes I'll wear for such a short amount of time. We'll see how that shakes out, but the Hull women will definitely be there if I go back.
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