What’s amazing is that at my current weight — somewhere between 215 and 218, as I keep bouncing around — I’m able to fit into my husband’s clothes. Some of his shirts are a little snug around the chest, because of my breasts and his obvious lack thereof, but otherwise they’re roomy and comfortable. Now it looks as though I can also fit into is pants. I was inspired to try on his shorts (which could certainly benefit from anti wrinkle treatments) after I laid my pants on top of his shorts and saw that they were the same width (minus a little extra fabric in the hips of my pants).
So here you go — I’m wearing Dan’s size 36/32 shorts, and he is wearing my size 16 capris. Fun times.



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