What is your worst fat moment? Today reminded me of mine.
About 6 or 7 years ago at Christmas my husband gave me a beautiful, expensive Norwegian sweater, size XL. (My nationality is 100% Norwegian). In front of everybody while opening gifts they made me try it on. Obviously, I couldn't get into it. I was so embarrassed. So was my husband who innocently said, "I thought no one would be too big for an XL."
Fast forward to today, my birthday. Hubby gave me a beautiful Norwegian sweater sized M. Fits perfectly with room for layers underneath. Going to wear it to church today. Victory!
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