I finally went and bought a pair of pants yesterday. They're a size bigger. :( But they're NOT maternity pants and my 'bread dough' is not hanging over the edge.(Sorry about the mental image.) This last pregnancy continues to wreak havoc on me... medical bills, the cost of formula from loss of milk, headaches, and I won't even get started on my body. But to be honest? I would do it a thousand times over to have this sweet, adorable, happy girl in our family. Even if she didn't sleep through the night.