So I caved. I didn't want to...but after busting the underwire on one bra and throwing another one away in rage...I decided it was time. I went to Motherhood Maternity and got fitted for a bra.
I haven't complained about this pregnancy at all. It has been a blessing, a miracle, and a gift from God. But holy crap...this little experience blindsided me.
So the nice young lady took my measurements over my clothes. And....the results....I went from a 36D to (Drumroll please)
Ok...i just vomited in my mouth again over it.
I guess it's a cup size per kid! These two better plan on doing LOTS of breastfeeding!!!!