Hipster baby

A tiny little boy just came in tight jeans, a button-up shirt and checkered vans. He was the cutest little thing ever and made my eyes water. Maybe I’ll dress my child in hipster fashion…

What I realized today is that pregnancy is just a bunch of milestones, lined up and ready to cross. Today, we went through a big one. Normally to work I wear a button-up shirt below a nice sweater or blazer. Today I was unable to button up the bottom few buttons of my shirt. Meaning: I’m walking around with only the top half of my shirt done up and my belly poking out the rest. And I’m not even close to my full dignity-loosing potential yet. The best is yet to come!