Shocking...

So Saturday I got very frustrated. No matter what bra I put on, I looked like shit in my shirt. You see, my boobs have changed sizes and I have been so stubborn that I have not gone to get any new bra's. So I have been cramming my itty bitty's into my tiny bra. The tiny bra they were quite comfortable in...which is now too small and just doesn't cut it. I was pissed and told Eli that I needed to get new ones. His response was perfect, "Get whatever you need babe." Man I love him.

Off I went to Kohl's. I had some Christmas things to grab and they usually have a pretty good selection of bra's and very good prices. I found a rack that had bra's on sale for $10. Now that was my kind of deal. So I grabbed a 34-B and was off to the fitting room to make sure it was comfortable. I undressed my top area, put the bra on and about passed out. The B was too small still. How the hell had I been wearing the A all this time? Out I went to grab a C and was sure that it wasn't going to fit. Nope, fit like a glove. Perfectly. Tara tried telling me that is what I would be wearing, but I just didn't believe her. I mean, how could I? I barely fit into A's before this little girl started growing inside me!

I am still floored. When I got dressed this morning and put on the new bra, I was still shocked to see that it really did fit. And let me just tell you what a comfort it is to see that I don't look like a martian in my tops anymore.