Well, thats a wrap. It's been fun (not to mention awkward) to document the growth of this baby.
Dave and I have had many a laugh at my expense over the past 22 weeks or so - starting with the hilarious unveiling of my ham bone at 14 weeks to my more recent heated demands to 'just make me loooook GOOD' and his exasperated responses regarding the many and varied difficulties he was facing with his temperamental 'model'.
I'm over 38 weeks now and I plan to wear exactly the same thing every day until I meet this baby. That includes the largest pair of harem pants I can find, this wool cape c/o Fawn and Fox (thats my Pippi curled up under it in the image above and there is a profile shot on the 3rd row) and any range of stretchy, stripy t-shits in my wardrobe. It won't be glamorous but it will be comfortable.
I'll leave the wearing posts here for a while I think. Dressing post baby is easily the least inspiring time in a woman's wardrobe while laziness (and breastfeeding) will ensure that i'll be carrying excess weight for many, many months to come.
You can see the full Maternity Series here.