Little and Large (22 + 4)

I had two crikey-this-is-really-happening moments yesterday. One was wearing an actual maternity dress – no waistline, no zips and buttons, no constant readjustment of that blasted belly band – and feeling immense gratitude on behalf of my bump. It’s a bit odd to be floating around the corridors of the chapel like a ship in … Continue reading Little and Large (22 + 4)