The family gathered that night for dinner. It was quite a spectacle with all of my family in rare form (the 6 bottles of wine among 6 people drinking probably didn't hurt either). My family decided that since Sunday was to be all about "chunk", that Saturday night was for me. So, before the entertainment got out of hand, I was given my first true maternity wear and forced to model.
I'm not sure how I feel about it. Although these tops are pretty stylish, I can't shake the feeling that they're one stop short of tent-like. I take comfort in the fact that trying these on could not have been anywhere near as awkward as it was for my sister, who was the model seen below with either a purse or shopping bag shoved beneath the shirt.
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