Compulsive

Since I’m off tomorrow for my day of Princess E-Lo pampering, I thought I’d leave you with a confession.

I can’t stop shopping.

The worst part? It’s all from Old Navy, because they have the cheapest, cutest maternity clothes EVER. My Gap card is almost maxed.

The neighbors probably think I'm having an affair with the UPS man.

SHHHH. Help me to stay in denial about my problem.