F is for Frisk

I was feeling a bit cheeky so I decided to give a fun little maternity top a whirl. This was given to me by a good friend, Katy, who's got a wild side. (And who doesn't?) In our youth, long before we were moms, and even before we were "legal" Katy and I used to sneak out (sometimes on school nights) to participate in one kind of mischief or another. She was the sweetest, most thoughtful life-of-the-party you could ever meet and we had so many adventures before the age of 21.

Katy would give me the shirt off her back, but instead she gave me this little number. And if this cute little wife-beater doesn't say "classy" then I don't know what...


MMA doesn't appreciate it as much as I do. Oh well, my friendship with Katy is even older than my friendship with MMA. And I get it.

And what else are you gonna wear when you're this dead sexy?