Why breast is best: because it's all about me
Posted 27th June 2009 by SisterWisdom.com, tagged nursing, breastfeeding, infants, pointless debates
5. I like having big boobs.
Oh, come on, you small-breasted women understand this. I was somewhere around a triple AAA when I got married; and I think there's a reason that corresponds to the size of a teeny tiny battery. That's about how big they were. My poor husband.
We got pregnant, my boobs expanded, and suddenly so did my wardrobe options! Peasant blouses? Yes! V-necks? Yes! Plain t-shirts in dark colors that used to make me look like a wimpy boy? Yes! No possibility of being mistaken for a male again.
I'm terrified of losing this lovely curvaceousness, so onward, forward with the breastfeeding train. I don't know what I'll do when it's time to wean this one, because we're not planning on more, at least not for a long time. Guess I better check out the implant options or it's back to major push-up bras for me...
image courtesy of jessicafm.
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