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It was games day at my son’s school, and I did not want to disappoint her with stories on why I couldn’t make it. Actually I was three months pregnant and feeling like the whole world had fallen on my shoulders. So I trudged along to his school while acknowledging greetings from other mothers and swapping stories on pregnancy. Actually I was looking fabulous in one of the many maternity skirts I had. The feeling was exciting as the sun was out already. My son stepped out to bat and I stood to cheer with the rest. Just then this huge gust of wind blew up my skirt, leaving my butt out. I had not thought of wearing anything inside as it was uncomfortable enough just to walk. You can imagine the scenario that was! Thank God, my son was running round the field.