Last Saturday, I was mistaken for a teenager. This weekend not so much.
While getting dressed, I was lamenting about a certain body part, complaining to PerfectHusband that said body part is hanging to my knees.
PH: Oh come on! They're not to your knees.
Tired looking Hexe who has been sick all week: Fine! Not my knees, just to my hips.
PH: They don't even reach your waist yet!!!!!!
Last weekend, I was young; this weekend it appears I am on the way to having saggy boobs! What a difference one week can make.
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I am sure that once you start feeling better you will go back to your previous teenager self!
lol - and I got pissed because P told me I had a small whole in my underware..
If they didn't make fabulous bras that put everything back where it was and then some?
I don't know if life would be worth smiling about.
Just saying'
Over at Chicago Mom's, we're trying to get someone to blog about getting a 'Mommy Job" (Tummy tuck and boob job)... the idea of the knife scares the bejabbers outta me, tho.
Mountain Dweller - I'm not sure that I will ever feel like a teenager again!
E.T. - A hole in underwear is fixed with thread, but my problem is going to need more than a couple stitches!
Elizabeth - No tummy tuck and boob job for me either. I had two c-sections that's enough surgery for a lifetime!
My husband has learned from experience to never, NEVER aknowledge the saggy boobs if he knows what's good for him. :-)
If it makes you feel any better, my boobs are so saggy I have to concertina fold them into my bra now.
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