So, in honor of all that I will consume, I've dug up a poem I wrote while either pregnant or early post-pregnant with Willa. I was in love with a certain belt that I picked up a second hand store. It's elastic, very 80's and a daily part of my wardrobe...
My Stretchy Belt
O Stretchy Belt, O Stretchy Belt
I write the things that I have felt.
For even though my bum is large,
and my tummy is like a barge,
You keep my pants a-way up high,
so no one can play that game "I spy."
I write the things that I have felt.
For even though my bum is large,
and my tummy is like a barge,
You keep my pants a-way up high,
so no one can play that game "I spy."
Happy Holidays!
1 comment:
Hilarious. I want a belt like that.
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