I’ve been in maternity wear since ten weeks. Thanks to the joys of progesterone medication three times a day, the bloat began before I’d even had my little embryo transferred. The hair band trick over the button of my jeans lasted about a week and I spent much of my godson’s birthday party hoiking up the zip that kept falling down as a result of said button trick and so I decided to venture to H&M and check out the maternity jeans. I left James to keep watch while I sloped off to the changing rooms keen to avoid seeing anyone I knew before we’d broken the news.
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