After this post, I finally decided not to buy a coat in London.
The days in Vegas have been spectacularly beautiful and I hardly ever have to wear a coat (except when we go to the park and all the benches are in the shade), but when we go out in the evenings, it has been the perfect coat.
I have a hard time finding coats that fit me through the shoulders and don’t make me look like I’m wearing a too-big coat, but this one is ideal. It’s warm enough that even though I can’t really zip it over my giant belly, I’m still not freezing, and I love the fur-trimmed hood.
Also, I’m all about the red lips and red nail combo still. It’s nice that lips and nails don’t look pregnant. I’ve never seen someone with fat fingernails.