A large part of my wardrobe is dedicated to not-so-mommy-like items such as punk shirts with skull graphics, ripped jeans, belly baring tops, wife-beaters, flip-flops, combat boots and oh, lots of camo. Since I don't have a dresscode at work, I've never bought sensible coordinates and wore pretty much the standard hippy-artist-rebel-unsuitable for a 35 year old-outfits. Now that my waistline is finally expanding, I've not only had to order preggo belly rings (www.painfulpleasures.com), but I'm now entering the territory of maternity wear. (yuck) So far, I haven't given in and still wearing my old clothes with an added elastic for my unbuttoned jeans, and soon my new thing will be to search out clothes for preggos that don't cramp my style. Hey I got a rep to protect.
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