Jan 16
I love high rise pants with a growing feedee belly, like-
It feels like you’re hiding a secret all day with your tummy all tucked in nice and snug behind the tightness of your pant waist. But then when you get home, BAM the button unfastens, the zipper unzips and all of your belly in its overstuffed, bloated glory spills out and hangs over your thighs, heavy with all the food you ate over the last few hours. Then you really get to marvel at how you’ve grown that day, and must decide how to get even bigger tomorrow. 😉
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