Maternity clothes just aren't made to make you look good. Or maybe they are, except by the time you're seven and a half months pregnant there just isn't really anything in the world that's going to make you FEEL like you look good.
And here I am. I am sick of all the clothes that fit me (four shirts, one pair of jeans, one pair of khakis, one pair of shorts, two hideous dresses), and I just want to feel cute again!
Last night I went to see Sex and the City with some girlfriends. I had my outfit planned out in my mind. In any other circumstance, I would have worn my skin-tight jeans, silk tank, stilettos, huge earrings, and more than average makeup. Come on, it's Sex and the City. It requires some extent of glamour. The best I could do is a huge cotton tunic and some leggings. Sigh.
You know, I think nature works just right. Because by this time, I'm so sick of being pregnant that I'm begging for just about anything else. I get to be RELIEVED when it's time for delivery and dealing with a newborn. Bring it!
As long as I can fit in some soft yummy buttery jeans.