I have never been well endowed. Neither has my sister. If she actually has boobs, I know she’s pregnant. I guess we just fell on the small end of the gene pool. Many romances, especially those in the Regency and historical categories, are set in a time when women were expected to wear corsets. Those stories often exhibit the heroine’s heaving bosoms. I always thought that Continue Reading
Being Me, Lumpy Breasts and All
On Wednesday of last week, I had my annual physical. During the exam, the doctor found a breast lump. This morning, I had a mammogram and an ultrasound. This afternoon, I was thinking about this experience, thinking of different thoughts that might be interesting to share in a blog post. Then it struck me. My mom and father-in-law follow my blog… What am I willing to share Continue Reading
