Week 10, Day 1

Saturday night I wore my favorite black slacks out on a date with DH. They fit still even if they were just a smidgen tight.

Today, I wore them again and was unbuttoning them as often as I could.

I noticed yesterday that my belly does not resemble the belly that I know. I've popped. My normal shirts are no longer adequate and although maternity pants are still ludicrous at this point, I'm shortly going to have no other option.