We went shopping for maternity clothes last night. Nothing says pregnancy quite like jeans with the stretchy panel.

We wandered around the mall for a couple hours (we also renewed our cell phone contract and picked up new phones which takes forever). After picking up a couple lemonades, we really hit the maternity clothes racks.

BeAGoodMom could not find any shirts or underclothes that made her happy. She was able to find a handful of pants to get her started.

Then she was able to find me in the bookstore reading a book after my feet got too tired to keep up with her.