One of my new favorite blogs, Confessions From a Working Mom, hosts Truthful Tuesdays every week. This week, she's got a great question.....
Would you ever get a boob job?
I just had to answer this one. About ten years ago, I spoke to my OB-GYN about my burning desire for implants. At the time, I was about 100 pounds soaking wet and had even smaller boobs than I do now. Back then, I would have done anything for a boob job. However, my doc explained that because of my small frame, if I got implants, I'd probably be able to feel the bags under my skin.
Um. Ew.
I never could quite get past that possibility. As a person with sensory issues, the thought of feeling bags under my skin gets me a little twitchy. I kind of forgot about the idea of a boob job for a while.
Fast forward almost ten years later when I got pregnant and my boobs grew.
And they grew.
And they grew.
I bought new bras when I was 9 weeks pregnant (really!) and they never stopped growing. I went from an A cup to a double D.
They were constantly in my way. The worst part was trying to get comfortable in bed. I adore sleeping. It's one of my favorite pasttimes. And anything that gets in the way of my sleep is not worth it...even big huge tatas like I've always wanted.
Even B told me he liked my cute little boobs better. I know I did, too. Being a petite girl with big ol' boobies just looks unnatural. Considering I'm all about being as natural as possible these days, breast implants just don't seem right for me.
But ask me again after Baby #2. We'll see how the girls look then.
