Text: Good as in everybody seems to love my collection and Fashion Week is approaching, what more could I want? Text: Oh god I am so obsessed with the idea of your and Naomies baby, I love the little nugget already. You guys need to give me a date for the party I am planning for you guys, just so it doesnt clash with anything else you've got going on!
[Text] Come on Gig, this is me your talking to ...
[Text] But I’m pumped that your collection is doing well.
[Text] Well, I guess as the godmother you’re allowed a certain level of obsession, but that belly is mine, keep your hands off :P Funny how you can love something that doesn’t ... really exist yet. I mean it does, but doesn’t because we don’t even know the little person that is growing and it fucks with my brain in the best ways.
[Text] Uh, I don’t know, ask Nams? Maybe October or November?
