Although there are many things I love about breastfeeding, today I realized the aspect of it that really takes the cake. DH and I ran to pick up dinner and as I was running out the door, I did a once over in the mirror. (You've got to look good for takeout when it's the first time you've left the house in three days!) As I was checking myself out, I realized that my boobs were two totally different sizes. Like a B and a DD. Thank you baby girl for deflating just one side this time.