What would you do if you had an aunt like me? My brother, his wife and two daughters have been visiting from Wisconsin for the past few days, and of course I insisted on taking them for bra fittings. Below is a picture of the bra that my 11-year-old niece was wearing. Isn’t it cute?
I’ll write more about my 13-year-old niece’s bra fitting experience later. My poor nieces with their fit-obsessed aunt.
I'm interested to hear about your niece's fitting. I have been trying to remember buying my first bra, since reading one of the Mother's Day posts on your blog, but my mind is completely blank… The first breast-related memory I have is of being at a sleepover when I was 9 or 10. A few girls were comparing the size of their chests… I was the only one who had anything. Then my mind skips forward to buying a sports bra in 8th grade, and discovering I needed a DD cup-size. I guess my first fitting couldn't have been too traumatic, if I don't remember it!
Thanks for sharing, Anna. If it wasn't too traumatic for you, then I'm hoping the same was true for my niece yesterday. I'm finally getting ready to write about it now. I wanted to be the perfect aunt, but I wasn't!!