Finding myself again.
My teenage daughter has been trying on my dresses from my single days (early 20's)...and she can fit into them. I can't believe the slinky little black evening dresses dream of mine - to one day fit into them again - is at an end. If my 13-year-old daughter can fit into them, I don't have a prayer of being able to do so ever again after four kids. I have to be honest - hips that bore four children will never be that small ever again. I just have to get real and face it! What is sad is that one of them still had tags on them!
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