buttony muddle-headed...

I love my denim pants. They’re not designer jeans but they’re Levi’s with classic fit. They’d still be fashionable, pair-able, and wearable any time (at least to me). But whenever I gain weight, it’s usually the first one to give up. I don’t throw them away though. I keep them ‘til I could slide into ‘em again. Hihi.

So when I got pregnant, there go my pants in the closet even if they still fit me from my thighs down to my ankles until the 3rd trimester. It was actually the waistline the hamper. So then I embraced tights, which was okay yet a bore. Not to mention I had to wear longer maternity blouses to hide the mount down there. Hihi. What, maternity pants? They can get scary. What, maternity dresses? It just drives me off.

And so why did I miss this handy b-buckles by nom?! This could have been a savior; a money and a wardrobe saver (forget I’m a hoarder). I know it’s just a swatch of cloth that you could loop around your pants’ belt-loops but it has all the authority to say to my denims, “Congratulations.You just got extended”.

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