It’s New York Fashion Week. And I don’t care. I’ve got spit up in my hair… yes, most years you’d find me sitting front row (or 6th or 7th) and blogging about the trends and colors and fabrics, but the only clothes I’m concerned with right now are my newborn’s and my own, as I try to find clothes that fit my ever changing body. I still have the remnants of a waist but I’ve got a big ‘ol belly up front… how does one accessorize that? So far, I’ve been wearing only Lysse leggings and caftans. I’m looking forward to discovering, dressing, and more importantly, loving this new Mom bod.