Out of my closet.
Out of my life.
I kept a few favorite pieces. Like the very first piece of maternity clothing I ever bought, back in the summer of 2003 when I was expecting RR. A jean-jumper. Which I will be honest, I wore last weekend strawberry picking.
I kept a holiday themed shirt that I wore often in my pregnancies with TT and ERP. It reads "Baby the Gift that Keeps On Giving".
But the rest of it; which honestly and sadly seemed to have more style to it than my everyday clothing; is gone.
Off to see another mama through her third pregnancy. After her maternity clothes went missing.
My maternity winter jacket I had passed on this past winter to a friend.
Off, out, and gone out of my life.
It's a little sad.
It's a turning point.
But I like to think of the new people wearing them. Of the other new beginnings they will see.
|Super awesome swimsuit - GONE|
|The dress I wore to so many weddings - GONE|
|This well loved outfit from TT's birth - GONE|
|Had this shirt through three pregnancies - GONE|
|This is one I had to keep.|
|And this one.|
|Also gone - but look how cute?|
And it's worth it... because I have these three guys and this stud muffin to show for it.