I only bought one or two nice pregnancy clothes when pregnant with Reece. You all know I prefer hand-me-downs and not spending much money, especially for clothes for such a short period of time.
But if you'd been around me when I was pregnant with Reece, you'd remember my orange shirt. I'm so lame and so cheap (in some areas) that I wore this beloved orange shirt to 4 of the 5 showers that were held for us. THE SAME SHIRT.
It was cotton and stretchy, and soooooo comfy. I know at least one other pregnant friend got to enjoy it after me. : )
Today, I wore my orange shirt. It was like having coffee with an old friend. With fashions these days and my still small belly, it probably didn't look much like a pregnancy top. But, it was one, and it was comfy.
I am so thankful that I get to wear it again. Not really because it's so comfortable, but because of what it means. It means I'm pregnant again...and I'm reliving this dream once more.
Lord, I am so thankful of your blessing.
Thank you for another day.
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2 comments:
Oh, I love that orange shirt! I'm thrilled you're getting to wear it again!
So good to see you today. Ly.
that orange shirt is just so sundee :)
thrilled that you are rockin it again!
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