Memorial Day weekend is the official/non-official kick off to summer.
Summer means lots of time spent outdoors, which translates to shorts, tank tops, flip flops and [insert shutter here] bathing suits.
Like most women, I hate shopping for a new bathing suit, but with an ever changing body, Lucas' swimming lessons and an upcoming trip to Hawaii (!), it was time to bite the bullet...It was also time to face the fact that I can no longer pull off a string bikini. Not that I ever could very well, but thanks to my post pregnancy body, (now almost two years old) it'll never happen.
Sigh.
Two hours and 19 suits in a variety of colors and styles later, (I am NOT exaggerating, I actually counted!) I came home with not one, but two suits.
Go me!
I went with a demure one piece tank with perfectly positioned ruching and a practical tankini halter, just like my mother used to wear.
Oh well. I've earned this pouch, I made a baby for God's sake!
A big special thank you to Maggie at Everything But Water. Her patience and honesty were very much appreciated.
And before anyone asks, there will be no photos.
I hope everyone had a fun and safe Memorial Day!
