I'm an A-cup girl from a family of C and D-cup women. My mom had the pleasure of two teenage daughters trying to shop for clothes, one complaining nothing fit her as she was so flat-chested and the other complaining her boobs were too big for everything. Either way, my sister and I both wore a lot of baggy sweaters.
Over time, I've learned that there is such a thing as "perfect mouthfuls" and I've got 'em. As I get older, more and more women tell me they are envious of my smaller breasts.
Ahh... Yeah, the whole shopping for clothes dealy... so not cool....
I'm a decent sized girl. Little chubby, according to the Body Mass Indicator scale, and I'm not as healthy as I could be. For the most part, though, I love me. I'll always have that lower belly pouch, and the hips that seem to make Deanna Troi's from Star Trek seem small, but ya know what, I like 'em <img src="/images/graemlins/wink.gif" alt="" />
My breasts though are too big for my liking. I'm a D cup, on a 5'3''/ 145lbs frame. They're too big for me. I find they don't do anything to make my waist look smaller, they just make me feel like a milk cow. =\ They're too big for anything to fit right, and the clothes that do fit 'em make me look 10lbs heavier. I'm 2 steps from considering just ducttaping them down =\
Amy
