My mom has nothing to wear

I’m sure that this is a time that most pregnant women can truly say, “I have nothing to wear.” The old clothes are too tight and the maternity are too big. I don’t have that problem, but I’ll bet you my mom does.

She has literally shipped up more than half of her closet to outfit me in the in-between phase.

She’s not a big woman at all, but she is much more endowed on top than I am and regularly wears flowy dresses and shirts. In my non-pregnant days, I wore very fitted tops, dresses, skirts, pants, etc.

I know in earlier posts, I’ve mentioned that she is preparing to buy anything tiny and blue from most stores in Tupelo, my home town.

Well, she’s also been regularly going through her closet for me.

At my last count, she has sent me (from her own closet) 3 pairs of shorts, 2 pairs of khakis, 6 or 7 dresses, 2 pairs of black pants, and oodles of shirts. She’s coming for a visit this weekend and bringing me her overalls.

Bob says she’s probably walking around Tupelo in her underwear. I don’t think she’s at that point, but she’s probably left herself with just her business suits and T-shirts and sweats.