This morning I looked outside and saw that it was very foggy, so I decided to wear a light green turtleneck with a blue sweater. I had worn the sweater yesterday over a long sleeve, sea green t-shirt.
After I put on the sweater, I looked down and saw that it puffed out in such a way that I looked pregnant.
I went to the store, an art class, biked eight miles, and attended a concert in my pregnant state.
When I returned from the concert, I was puttering around in the kitchen, when something fell from my sweater. It was a long green sleeve. I pulled on it and out came the T-shirt I wore yesterday.
Mother and t-shirt are doing well. Stay tuned for an invite to our baby shower.
Notes from the cupcake rescue league 
Surprise about the shirt discovery! Maybe your missing socks will soon end their hiding condition, breeding new socks.
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One can only hope!
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After I stopped laughing, I have to ask–is there anything else under that sweater? Perhaps, some chocolates? doughnuts? cupcakes? my missing bobble-headed pens?
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All of the above, plus my missing socks and hat!
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Your blog always makes me smile and sometimes even laugh out loud. This one did both, and it reminded me of how many dryer sheets are birthed from other pieces of clothing and/or bedding.
Thanks for sharing your birth story, EtM. Loved it. ~nan
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Thanks, Nan! Glad I could make you smile and laugh!
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