So I was in the shower this morning thinking to myself...wow... My tits used to be so perky.
I could go out to a club and no even wear a bra, those baby's would stand up on their own, perfect and plump!
Now, I can go down the stairs without feeling them flap against my skin. While I still think that my boobs are very pretty, and my husband certainly finds my post pregnancy ta ta's a thrill, I can't help but long for the days the ladies were wild and free.
I guess everything comes down in the end.
Hopefully the Butt isn't taking notes.
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Just remember, Ellie, you're not getting older .. you're getting better. :-)
my boobs flap when I go up and down the stairs without a bra, too... I was always too embarrassed to admit it... thanks for your honesty!
I feel more free just admitting it.
(screw it, no I don't feel more free, just more depressed about my miserable boobs!)
;-)
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