Jacket: Thrifted, Jumper: Fat Face, Jeans: Blossom, Shoes: Pod, Belt: Top Shop
In case you think it's all sunshine and smiles around here, I may or may not have got a bit teary yesterday. Okay, okay. There's no may about it. I did get a bit teary and emotional. And, actually, not just a bit. Very. Very very.
Sometimes the little hormone monsters just spring themselves on me.
Boo-yah.
{That's the noise they make.}
Woooooooah. A little warning would be nice, body. Where did that come from? Not even one bit necessary.
I have a plan...a new craft project...
Will someone make me a badge?
I want it to say
'Please keep at a five-mile radius for your own safety.'
You can all have one. Apart from Guy, whose safety was compromised long ago. But the gorgeous lovely says he likes being the one to cuddle me. Big Brownie points right there.
And, as a little aside, if you're looking for the perfect bum-lifting, thigh-squeezing pair of pregnancy jeans, that bring your hormones right back into check, then look no further, my friends. These are they...
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