I don’t even know where to begin on this subject. I always thought that it took forever to find a pair of jeans that fit, or the dreaded bathing suit, but I think that finding the perfect bra is now in the top ranking of things that I hate to do. Call it gravity, age, nursing two kids, but my boobs have gone south. There was a time that I thought they were my best asset, or at least my friends said so, but now I need to find something else, my teeth possibly. I use to laugh at all the greeting cards, where two old ladies would be tripping on their chest, but now I think I could be on one of those cards. » Read more..























