When I first found out I was pregnant, after all the initial excitement, sheer terror, and newness wore off, my thoughts started to drift towards maternity clothes. Just the sound of it was enough to make me cringe, as I started imagining myself in hideous tents with no style whatsoever. It was completely outside of myself, because I normally don't put much thought into what I wear. As long as it's comfortable, pretty, timeless, or solid, I love it. Anything more than that takes a lot of…
