Perma-Wedgie

**Warning -- this post talks about underwear. Specifically, my underwear. If this falls into the category of "too much information" for you (and it might -- not everyone enjoys conjuring mental images of their friends' butts) read no further!**

When you think about maternity clothes, you think of pants with stretchy panels in the front and extra long empire-waisted tops. You don't necessarily (or at least I didn't) think about underpants.

You really should. It stands to reason that as your entire midsection starts to expand, your rear may also require expanded coverage. And that the elastic at the top of your underroos may become a bit snug.

The problem is, I hate to buy underwear. I know some people get a big thrill out of cute undies (don't even get me started on the word "pantie") and matching bras. But I don't. I consider spending money on such things a necessary evil best postponed until existing under garments disintegrate in the wash. And so I only bought a couple pairs of actual maternity underpants, thinking they were probably overrated.

But I'm really starting to think it may be time to break down and buy more. More and more of my previously-fine non-maternity underpants are vigorously riding up and resulting in the dreaded Perma-Wedgie. Sigh. The things we females go through for our children.