My mom is pretty awesome. She's so exited about this grandbaby I'll be giving her, even if she lives 600 miles away. She's going to make the most of it.
She is making plans to come down this week to take me shopping for clothes that fit. I had a mo-mo Saturday when trying to get dressed to go visit SO for dinner at his restaurant. I have like 3 or 4 go to pieces of clothing for going out or to work that actually fit. I'm 10 weeks now and already my belly is growing and things are getting snug. I appreciate a nice figure-hugging outfit. But I don't appreciate looking like a sausage.
Mom ordered some stuff off Zulily for me but I swear I'll deliver before the clothes get here. We are going on 3 weeks since the order was placed. BS!
So this morning Mom is like hey I'll come down this weekend and take you shopping! I love this idea! SO and I like to shop together too, and he's pretty classy, but sometimes you need another woman to help you, not your man.
I have been dreaming about my favorite pizza from back home. And I honestly don't know if me having Mom come is more for the pizza or the clothes. But right now all I can think about is Chop's pizza with sweet sauce. My mouth is literally watering right now.
I have friends that said because I am so slim I'd never need maternity clothes. These people are crazy. I don't know how any can not need them or buy them. I bought one size up long sleeve tees from Wallyland and they are already looking not so hot on me.
So I cannot wait for Mom to get here Thursday so I can eat half a sheet of Chop's pizza. And also so we can shop. LOL!
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