A few minutes later, I stood in the dressing room in utter shock after successfully zipping up the first pair.
Then the next one.
And the next one.
No way, I did not just fit those 12's over my ass.
But I DID.
Please take a moment to imagine me doing a happy dance in the dressing room.
I exercised self control and didn't buy all three, though it was tempting to do so just so I could fill up my closet with size 12 jeans. However, I did buy one pair and I don't think I ever been so excited to buy an article of clothing in my life. This was the first pair of size 12 pants that I have ever owned. Seriously. In fact, as a growing child/teenager I'm pretty sure that I jumped from kids clothing straight to a size 16. Skipped right over all those women's sizes in between.
|Old pants, meet new pants.|
Those 24's could eat those 12's for breakfast ;)
I rushed right home so I could put on my boots and snap some photos.
My next pants post will be when I reach single digits. You can bet you'll be hearing about when I'm a size 8 ;)