Must be the waffle fries

It was another exciting day in My-Husband-is-Out-of-Town Land. I went to the mall. Again. But this time, I shopped. Fret ye not! French fries and play time were to be had too.

Andi totally said it'd be okay to get some pants that fit. So I did. Well I got shorts. And two tank tops.

I had to go up a size from what I was wearing.

...and even my stretch marks are getting stretch marks.