All my clothes are wrong. Wrongity, wrong, wrong. At about the five or
six month mark, I realised that everything I own is either
uncomfortable, inappropriate, unflattering or impractical. Often, all
of the above.
And why is this a surprise in my third pregnancy? Surely I should have
my maternity look sorted by now? Well, it is sorted and I do look chic,
stylish and a little bit cool. I feel comfortable, confident and other
pregnant and non-pregnant women look at me with admiration and envy.
Except this is all in my head. My actual wardrobe and my actual body
have other ideas. Not to mention this damn winter thing which really
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