I recently took a trip to help someone find a bra, and of course since I travel very few places without my girls, (no not those girls, my children), I had them both with me. Any who, while this individual was being measured Payton was playing with the bras of course. After the measurement process, Payton is getting a little restless, so I have her help me find a size 38d to passed the time. She is such a great helper she comes back with about 8 of them. The bras are being tried on and then I hear from the others side of the rack (no pun intended) Mom I want to be a 38d. All of the women the store are laughing hysterically, as Payton stands there completely CLUELESS. I told her to be care full what she asks for!
Friday, August 17, 2007
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ah yes... i'd love to be a D cup again... my girls have shrunk since having kids...
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