Boobs! I got boobs for sale!
I had to get resized. I went from a 40D a couple years ago to a 44DD today. The lady thought I might be a DDD; luckily I wasn't. You know, I'll give at least one D's worth to someone that needs 'em. Seriously. Any takers? I was a B by the time I was 12, at the end of 5th grade. A D by 7th grade, and DDs by 10th-11th grade. I totally skipped training bras.
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I totally skipped training bras, too. It kinda sucked.
I actually went out bra shopping Saturday. Due to the weight I've lost in the past few months, the ones I had were too big. There's no place to go once you on on the smallest hooks.
So anyway, I went from a 38D to a 36DD. Yes! The weight loss hasn't affected by boobs all that much. Rock on!
But I'm still laughing about needing a double D.
I even had to text a friend about it. I'm such a dork. LOL!
There's nothing like being 12 and having to wear the godawful bras your mama wouldn't want to weat, is there?
My bras gave up on Friday, and Saturday I was supposed to go but my godmom didn't feel good. So it waited a day. Those little hooks are usually useless for me.
It's kinda funny that you went down a teeny bit, but ended up DDs. *grins* I need to exercise one day. You know, when it's not a chicken with it's head cut off feeling.
*laugh* Well, at least you texted. I just told the world and sundry.
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