I don’t remember shopping for my first bra, I just remember having it! I do remember shopping once I got a little older. It was a bit embarrassing. My father would take me and my aunts shopping, and they would tease me about how big I was getting. My aunt warned me that I better not get pregnant, with my family genes, my boobs would just get bigger with pregnancy. She said that my boobs would hang so low I would look like a family friend whose breasts would rest on her knees when she sat down!