Oh oh hi! It’s our final installment of finding bras for lovely old ladies with small boobies who care about design and inclusivity. Marketers, listen up! This week it’s a tie between Natori and Cuup (new size, who dis?!) NEGATIVE UNDERWEAR – Stealth Mode Demi Bra in Buff –34A NEGATIVE UNDERWEAR – Silky Demi Bra in…
What’s up Party People? For those about to rock, I salute you! Seriously, though, here’s a 7-minute video showcasing a few more bras for the aging tittays. I think the triangle bra might be the way to go for most of us, but see for yourself. Overall, though, the biggest issue is still around forgetting…
Hello all! Round 2 of bra testing for these little aging beauties. This 8-minute episode features Lively and Knix bras that are form fitting aka molded, shapely numbers. And honestly, it gets kind of funny with the Knix bras–so glad I can laugh at myself. Here’s the skinny… LIVELY – The No-Wire Balconette Bra: Toasted…
Good morning y’all! The first installation of bra reviews for the aging gratefully, petite melons community is here. (Note, these will be more frequent than weekly as I realized the bras have a 30 day return policy and I won’t be keeping any that don’t do the job!) This 8-minute episode features Pepper, Warner and…
Hello my friends, it’s been a while! How’ve you been? I’m just finishing my first term of graduate school these days, while still learning Italian (citizenship language test is October 22nd!) In the meantime, I’ve decided my next little project will be around finding the right bra to fit an aging lady with tiny tattas…
I’d had this idea to write stories about all the wonderful women and friendships in my life. It started out well but as this 50 Stories, 50 Weeks project went on and I started grad school, I realized I wasn’t going to be able to do everyone justice in the next few weeks. So I’m…
Read more 50 Stories, Week 48: To All The Girls I’ve Loved Before, Part 3
When I was pregnant with Jackson, I was clueless. Yes, I knew more about what was happening physiologically in my body than most 27-year-olds, but as far as parenting was concerned, I didn’t know diddly squat. Just because we were once children, had parents, or that women have been giving birth for millions of years,…
When I was eight years old, I fell face first off a swing on the school playground. What I remember most about this incident was not the pain of picking gravel out of my face, after having scraped it against the rocky dirt below. Nor the embarrassment of having to be carried to the nurse’s…
Lately I’ve been thinking about the journey from where I began, when I was first able to grasp the concept of working for something, to where I am – having left my career mid-March (conveniently in line with a global pandemic) and about to embark on graduate school. Some people’s paths are clear from day…
Today I figured out my six degrees of separation from Taylor Swift. Like all good retrospectives, it took a long time to develop. In the fall of 1993, I was living with Richard’s brother and sister-in-law in Redlands, CA, and nannying for their two young sons. It was an arrangement that sounded good initially, free…
