We recently bought Kelci some maternity clothes. This was a different kind of shopping though. This was special.
You see, when a guy typically is brought shopping with his wife, he stands there. Holding a purse if he’s unlucky. And then he stands there. Telling her she’s beautiful (and telling the truth) and sometimes sneaking in that really low cut shirt in the hopes that maybe she likes it.
But there we stood, in Motherhood Maternity looking at pants with no zippers and shirts with extra material… It was fun. I enjoyed it.
What the hell’s wrong with me?
So here’s how to buy maternity clothes:
- Smile. A lot. She’s probably tired, hot and completely over it. Before you even leave the house. If you’re happy, it will at least help her be happy.
- Hold her stuff. Because a barf bag, a purse, six pairs of jeans, a sweat shirt and whatever else she has can get heavy.
- Tell her she’s hot. And mean it.
- Hand over the credit card. It will hurt less than her being pissed.
So, the journey continues. On to the next step… What are your next steps? How do you support the ones you love?