Well, today, after spending way too long in my bathrobe due to "nothing to wear", I went up to the attic and pulled down the maternity bin.
Fortunately, I found a few "middle of pregnancy" outfits. A few of the clothes in the bin look impossible large, and I did get a bit of a shiver contemplating the day that they fit. Eeps. So, now I pack all my jeans, skirts with waists, and non-nursing able dresses away in the empty maternity bin, put them up in the attic, and await the day I get to open it and see what, if anything, fits. I like to think that day could be like Christmas, opening the box of beloved clothes that I can button or tie. Or, it could be a depressing day, when I see the futility of even trying the zipper. Oh well, that is for a different, far away day, and until then I'll enjoy the elastic bounty I just un-earthed, and get dressed.