Renee and I went on our monthly shopping spree last weekend, and she's always encouraging me to try on sizes smaller than what I think I can wear. So, she hands me the size 14 pants, and I look at her like she's nuts, but don't want to fight over it, so I take them into the room. Guess what? The little bastards fit!

They were a little too snug for my comfort, so I bought the 16's. Well, today I put on one of the pairs of size 16 pants that I thought were perfect last weekend, and they're already baggy!!!
What the heck, one more cool clothes-shopping story

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My little sister has never had a weight problem. She's about a 6 on top and an 8 on bottom. Well, every time we go shopping together, she comes to my stores, checks out what I try on, then I go to her stores and do the same. This past weekend, she and I decided to go to the mall, and we ended up in Forever 21 together - you know, the store that sells doll-sized clothes? Usually, I buy jewelry and purses in this store while she buys clothes, but I decided, "What the heck?!" and picked up a few shirts to try on.... they fit! As we were leaving the store with our purchases, she put her arm around me, and said, "It's so cool to finally be able to shop with you."
