Over the weekend, my husband and I did a little shopping. I wandered through the ladies’ department at one store, and a beautiful, emerald green top caught my eye. I checked the tags and sighed, because they only had XL and Small. The XL would be too large, and lord knows I don’t fit into a Small yet.
But I really liked the top. I kept coming back to it. So I decided to try on a Small, and if it didn’t fit, no big deal, right?
I found a fitting room and pulled the top on, expecting it to snag or get caught or feel like a sausage casing. Instead, it slipped on smoothly. I turned every which way in the mirror, and it wasn’t tight anywhere. I was shocked. The Small fit!
I was so excited that I took a picture of the tag:
It probably goes without saying that I most definitely bought that top! I am wearing it at work today, and a co-worker passed by me this morning and said, “You are officially tiny!” It made my day. I am still smiling.
Sweat & Sparkle 