Bye Bye Boobie...

When my fab Mum in law asked me if I would write a post about today I suddenly panicked and hoped I would get it right...so here goes!

Today has been a day about doing and there is so much we have done! Productive, busy and a real eye opener. Firstly our main priority was bra shopping, no underwire the doctor said...the hunt was on! It's funny how used to something you can become, even something as small as the wire in your bra: but until you're NOT looking for it you simply don't realise. Fortunately there are a wide selection of non wired bras out there, but none seemed 'right' in one way or another and for something like this we needed to get it spot on. After quite a hunt and a near miss of destroying a whole rack of displayed bras (oops - well saved MD!) we finally found some!! Did you know 'Post Surgery' bras even existed?  Well they do and being especially designed for women who have had surgery they were perfect. Although Suzanne asking the woman about sports bras was quite amusing, we think the (very helpful but concerned) woman thought Suzanne was off to run a race after her op!!

Following our busy and successful morning of shopping we came home to prepare for the eagerly awaited booby party; pin the nipple on the booby (yes really) along with Christmas wrapping. We were soon surrounded by some of Suzanne's friends; a champagne toast was most definitely in order, for friendship, support (underwired or not ;-)) and most importantly my mum in laws bravery and brilliant determination towards this vicious cell.

The pressure of my Christmas wrapping being judged was a bit intense at times (big lol!) but the boob jokes flowed, as did the wine and we really had a successful evening. Once everything was done and the bows, ribbon and scissors were packed away I looked across at my mum in law and realised just how amazing she is; Suzanne you truly are an inspiration and I couldn't be prouder to all you my family. Now let's get ready for this fight!

All my love, Becky xxx