Jami Goes On About Maternity Fashion

You know what I think? That when it's in the upper 80s or higher with approximately a bazillion percent humidity (or so it felt like yesterday, not being a meteorologist, I can't be sure), it should be socially acceptable and even considered attractive for pregnant women to wear whatever they want, wherever they want. And I mean anything. A headpiece with a working sprinkler system, a wet sheet, nothing but some slumber-party-style frozen underwear and a few ice packs, anything that is comfortable. To a grocery store, state of the union address, funeral, wherever. If it's not air-conditioned (and I guess most state of the union addresses are, but if not), you wear whatever keeps you from feeling like you're going to throw up and die from the heat. I have to say I have renewed respect for women in tropical climates who procreate. Sure, there are cultures where it's fine to be naked, but there are just as many places where you have to wear full body coverings, and in those places, you should get a medal for being pregnant and dressed.