Chris walked Cash around the outdoor mall while I went inside
to try the clothes on. I usually pull a
6 and an 8 and pray (sometimes out loud ) that the 6 will fit.
I found an adorable dress and put on the 6 in the fitting room
only to discover it was too large.
Excitedly, I threw open the fitting room door and asked the attendant,
"EXCUSE ME. THIS 6 IS TOO
LARGE. DO YOU HAVE A 4?"
"Sure. I'll grab
one for ya." she said, staring at me oddly.
"YEAH. THE 6 IS
JUST HUGE!!!" I say, nearly screaming for all to hear.
She brought it back and sure enough, it fit perfectly.
"I'LL TAKE THE 4." I say to her as if she were going
deaf.
At the cash register, I tell the cashier, "THIS DRESS IS
ADORABLE. I'M SURE GLAD THE 4 FIT!"
"Uh yeah.
Cute." He responded quietly.
Made a total fool of myself.
But...
THE SIZE 4 FIT.
**To be fair, the dress had elastic, was fitted in my small parts and poofy on my big parts - it's not like I've actually lost weight... I'm still putting it in the win column though.**
1 comment:
hahaha thats exciting ! I'm currently trying to lose a couple of pant sizes !
XOXO
Alexandra Marie
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