How not to impress potential house-buyers...

I did wonder if the skirt was a little bit too figure-hugging when I put it on this morning. After all, I don’t quite have the flat tummy I had a few years ago but Michael assured me it looked fine (he usually tells the truth whether I like it or not!). Off we went to look at a house and all was well until the estate agent got chatting to me about my job and said “so, you’re having a little one of your own then.” Needless to say, the skirt is now going in the charity shop pile.