The party is sadly ending

Well it's finally happening...my boobs are shrinking! It was so nice to have a chest again, I "almost" forgot what it was like to be flat chested. You see before getting pregnant I had been running marathons and I was pretty flat. It hasn't always been that way...before children I was a "C". You know how it is...you nurse a couple kids and that's it!! But I got pregnant with Hope and something magical happened. Let me tell you a story. It was last summer, we were in Chicago on vacation and my Mom and I went to Nordstroms to bra shop. It was right after Oprah did her bra show and I needed a new one. I was still cramming myself into my pre-pregnant "A". Have you ever been fitted for a bra by a professional? I highly recommend it! So the lady comes in and eyeballs me and says "What size were you wearing?" I tell her and she says "you are definitely in the wrong size...I think you are a D!!! I busted out laughing. My Mom busted out laughing...I said there is NO WAY I'm a D. (Remember I was barely an A). But in deed I was. She had me try on several just to prove it. I was so overjoyed and amused that I called my friend Jennifer...way back in Houston...on my cell phone...from Nordstroms just to share the good news. Well, the good times are ending. My larger sports bras were all dirty so I had to reach for one of the smaller ones this morning on my way to the gym...and it fit. Bummer. I guess that's what nursing four babies does to you. Among other things. On a happier note, we are off tonight to go see Shrek 3 at the drive-in. I have just spent $35 on junk food, so I'm excited. I got all our favorites: Mike and Ikes, peanut M&Ms, Twizzlers, Swedish Fish, roasted almonds, Orville Redenbacher's Movie Theater Popcorn, Chex Mix, oh yeah and diapers too. Yum...do I have to wait to open the treats?