This afternoon a gust of wind blew my skirt up revealing....well, a lot more than I would like to reveal to anyone outside of the delivery room...and some guy on the street whistled at me!
Who the hell whistles at a fat pregnant lady who has obviously just been publicly humiliated? A guy standing outside the China Ruby restaurant wearing a wife-beater at 1 PM on a Friday afternoon, that's who!
(I've included a visual so you can get a better picture of what this all looked like.)
My face turned just as pink as my disobedient skirt. I think this was even worse than being heckled by the Walgreens Lady.
On a more positive note, the reason I was walking down said street was because I went to several baby consignment stores in the area today, and they were all awesome!
I went to Noah's Ark in Littleton, Buttons and Bows in Acton, and Kid to Kid in Natick. I tried to go to Baby B's in Maynard, but they went out of business :( To add insult to injury, that is also where the whistle heard round the world occurred.
The stores had really high-end stuff at really, really good prices. I'm pretty sure half of the clothes there had never even been worn. I had to resist buying every adorable outfit I saw since baby doesn't need twenty sun dresses...especially since she'll be born in October. But, I'll definitely go back with baby after I meet her and have a better feel for her fashion sense.
As it is, I bought five items of clothing for about $25....and that included my $13 splurge for a sweater from Janie and Jack with the tag still on it.
Good deal! Baby consignment stores are the way to go!