So I've been getting bigger. And bigger. Babies like to grow, it seems.
You may remember when I described my winter farm fashion? The insulated bib overalls?
Yeah, they are getting quite snug. And winter isn't half done. I'm getting a little desperate because when those bibs no longer fit, I'm going to be awfully cold out there doing chores. And apparently, the farm store does not carry a maternity line. I'm not sure why not. They could fit them in right between the enormous calf bottles with 3 inch nipples and the calf puller (tell me that doesn't make forceps look downright gentle).
Alas, it looks like I'm about to experience a more brutal side of farming...the one in which your clothes are inadequate. Or, maybe I can use this as an excuse to get out of chores through the rest of the winter. I doubt it.