On Day 2 of Mission Week, it may seem like a no-brainer, but loose sweaters and tees are a MUST when you are expecting. Tighter tops can be cute, but SO uncomfortable.
There are a lot of things I love about Patrick--his patience, his humor, his thoughtfulness, his compassion, his intelligence, his ambition--but one of my favorite things about Patrick is the fact that he can dance.
I love to dance. And, raised during my early twenties by gay men, I am pretty good at it, if I do say so myself. I have not met many straight men that can keep up. But Patrick is an AMAZING dancer. For a military manly man, he can move his hips like none other. I love it.
Unfortunately, we've never been OUT dancing. We dance in our house and at our wedding and on different outings we've danced, but we've never been out like to a club to dance. And this needs rectified. ASAP.
Unfortunately, the dance-a-thon dreams are going to have to wait. Because pregnant women in clubs are creepy. And my jiggle juice is on hold for another 3 1/2 months. And my center of gravity and therefore balance are completely thrown off. But this summer? It's on.
Camel Skinny Jeans-Jordache; Leopard Print Flats-Payless; Sweater with Floral Cuffs-thrifted; Trench Coat-DKNY; Bag-Target; Earrings-Kohl's; Sunnies-Target
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