Any idea how hard it is to find something to wear to an outside funeral when the weather drops 40 degrees, it starts snowing again AND you’re pregnant with no black pants?
Ran to the store. Tried pair after pair of dark pants that drug the ground on only to do a huge facepalm when I flipped my jean cuffs under and realized that my mom had hemmed them for me last time. No wonder they fit so well. No time for that, and mom’s machine is in the shop. I tried another store and nothing–unless I wanted to order online. Right.
I have crop pants are too short/would leave me bare legged and a dress would be worse. I called one of my girlfriends who’s had 3 lovely children and she suggested tights under the dress with a sweater or jacket. I was able to discuss whether a patterned regular pair or control top plain pair would be better. We opted for the control top (to be rolled down) in plain just in case the pattern ended up looking weird.
Sorry, selfishness is now over. Ain’t it grand to be a girl? Sigh.