Okay, maybe not hot, what with the pregnant tummy and all. But hotter than I have in a long time. It's the black pants.
Yep, I got some miracle pants. Rachel B. gave me some maternity clothes. I fit none of it, due to excessive chestage. Except, of course, for the skinny legged black pants. They're not too skinny (so they emphasis my new, smaller sized legs without looking tight). They are ssssoooooo comfy. And they emphasis my belly, so I actually look very pregnant. As in, pregnant instead of fat. LOL.
Liking the pants.
Know what's pretty cool? When an NFL coach is calling around to talk to you about one of your clients. Pretty cool. Word is, though, that the same coach tried really hard with LSU's "maybe" quarterback and hasn't been that successful in getting him to stay out of trouble, now has he? But it's still nice that he cares about kids.
Etcetera.
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