Today I took The Big One shopping for bras.
I think I handled it pretty well. I managed to get the right size without embarrassing her to death. Pretty good, considering we were in the middle of Target. I did check to make sure there were no boys around and just held it up to her back, because, truthfully, there's not much difference between that and the front. It's just that she starts middle school, and will be changing clothes for gym, and I didn't want her to feel awkward.
Middle school starts in three days. I hope I survive.