This ain't my first rodeo. I knew it was coming - the day that I grew too big to fit into my clothes, even most maternity things that have gotten me through pregnancy so far. Dresses were getting too tight and most shirts were getting too short to provide full and proper belly coverage.
So I made an emergency, unplanned, un-budgeted, desperate trip to Old Navy and put this "uniform" together for the homestretch of this pregnancy. I'm talking every day. I wear some version this.
Flip flops because my feet are swollen and it's impossible to bend over and buckle my strappy sandals.
I bought 5 maternity t-shirts and 2 skirts. The skirts are pitiful quality, and I don't expect them to last. In fact, I try to wash them as infrequently as possible and then let them air dry to avoid pilling
Here's the uniform in action.
One thing I've learned from this experience is how great it is to have a personal uniform! Minimal thinking required. You get up and go.
I'm thinking something like this could be my fall uniform.
Along these lines here's a fun post, My Summer Uniform by Modern Mrs. Darcy.
This is a good one, too. Why I Got Rid of My Wardrobe
Have a great weekend! Happy 4th!