I love small, delicate and sometimes intricate designs/patterns on my clothes. Yesterday during our lunch walk, Theresa didn’t like large prints, which would make her petite height appear WIDER.
When I shop for clothes, I look for bargains. Of course, I need a second opinion and third one, too from, guess – Maw and Paw, respectively. I’m an idiot at shopping for good clothes to wear. I lack style, period.
If I cannot find my regular, medium-sized blouses, I try to find larger-sized blouses of 14P (for petite). The petite styles are “cuter” because there are embroidery, appliqué, bead and sequin works. However, the length can be somewhat short, just barely covering my belly pooch and hairy back! Yeah, that’s right I’m a cave woman! Ooo! Ooo! Ahh! Ahh! The regular styles for blouses are more “masculine”. It’s so boring to look at – straighter, less work except simple cuts and drab, one color.
For my slacks or pants, I wear 12P (petite) comfortably. My legs are short and therefore petite sizes fit perfectly, except sometimes the length can be a bit short, making me look like the nice nerd, Steve Urkel (on the American sit-com television show “Family Matters”). For my jeans, I can try to squeeze into a 10P (petite). But that would mean cutting off blood circulation to my vital parts. Hehehe!
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