dress: F21, shoes: Steve Madden
i listened to all the comments yesterday and went to target and bought a belly band. IT'S A MIRACLE! i can still wear my regular pants! you guys are totally brill. i also found $7 corduroy pants for JJ and he's wearing them today and they just look so cute on him.
i also found the best hairdresser. she took all the brassy yellow barbie out of my hair and covered my roots. when a gal moves, she has to find two very important people: a hairdresser and a gynecologist. and it's not always easy. and i succeeded at both.
i had LJ, her husband, my cousin and his girlfriend over for dinner last night and it was so fun and so delicious. except JJ decided to wear a button down shirt with adidas pants. sigh. can't win em all i guess. and my cousin's idiot dog took a wee on our new rug. if it's not Cleo weeing on the rug, it's someone else. WHYYYYY?!?!?!?!
fact: i grunt every. single. time. i bend over now. i grunt like a god damn hog. and when i finally became conscious of it, i was so embarrassed for myself. and then i tried not to grunt when i bend over. but it's like the grunt is automatically connected with the movement. it's not even like i'm being dramatic or anything! note to self: do not bend over in public.