Teeny tiny clothes...

At 7 months pregnant with my second child, I find myself packing some clothes away... yet AGAIN. After several days of staring at shirts that I KNOW will no longer reach my DOWN to my waist and then curiously gazing the other way to pants that can't make it UP the to the same destination... it is, once again, time to clean out my closet.

I find that every couple to three months this time becomes necessary. I don't know why I feel the need to keep them in there anyway. As I'm folding these once "normal-sized" clothes, I find that they seem so teeny-tiny. Almost like the baby clothes did for Saydee and do for Chloe. How does a body ever fit into these, I wonder?... It's funny because they really aren't so teeny-tiny. I hold up the new clothes that I have pulled out of the dungeon...dun! dun! dun! from last go round... they seem so... BIG. Wasn't it just last month I held these very same pants up and said, "I'm not gonna need these this time. I will NEVER get that big."...? and then... here I am. Ha ha ha! It's all kind of funny, but I find myself wondering, truly, just as I did staring at those enormous pants for the first time... now at these teeny pants... how will I EVER fit in THESE things???