One day last week, I found myself easily irritated. I was grumpy and I think I was actually frowning. It was a beautiful day and I couldn't find a thing to complain about.
Then I realized that my undies were literally in a bunch, and I was making me crabby. For real!
So Big Pregnant Lady found herself some big undies and is smiling again.
Big Pregant Lady's husband was folding a load of laundry (helping out, ya know...) and was completely genuine when he asked me how I liked my new boxer-briefs. He wasn't smiling.
PS I urge you to excercise caution when doing a google image search for "granny panties"...
