SHOPPING SPREE...

So the joy of pregnancy took a little dip when Alex and I had a shopping day in Kent last month. Obviously, I'm not really in the market for party dresses or skinny jeans these days but there I was in Ted Baker. Dreaming. My thought process was as follows...

BUY SOMETHING :: DON'T BE DAFT

• but I wont be pregnant forever
• I'll be back in shape by the end of the summer {well, that's the plan!}
• but I'll be breastfeeding... look for something with 'easy access'
• maybe a jacket
• or a cardigan
• clothes don't have a sell by date... they don't go off
• well they do, when you think of it... fashions have seasons
• you've never cared about that, you're your own person
• you can wear it next year
• but I might be pregnant again {four Trott Tots?!}
• you might not be... you need to see how you go with three babies
• oh, those shorts are gorgeous
• you don't have the legs for those
• true
• Alex will think you're daft
• he always thinks I'm daft
• they'll have great stuff next year too
• isn't it better to save for the move home than having unworn clothes looking at you
• but they'd be MY unworn clothes

And so it continued until I was too brain tired to keep looking. Everything in there was utterly gorgeous. Maybe I'll look at the online sales in the summer!