When the girls in my fourth grade class started wearing bras, I immediately told my mom I needed to get one too. She kind of laughed, probably because I was as flat as could be. As the high school girls in the locker room complained about their expensive bras and boobs hurting in gym class, I still barely had any boobs to worry about. I figured I was a late bloomer, but now at 25, I’ve been waiting quite a while… Being a card-carrying member of the Itty Bitty Titty Committee used to sound like the worst thing in the world, but it’s actually not so bad. Once we got over that urge to stuff tissues into our training bras in middle school and blaming the females in the family for their flat-chested genes, we know how to work with what we have. Both small and large breasts have their pros and cons, and if you ask me, the pros of being small-chested far outweigh not having a ton of cleavage and shopping for bras in the juniors department.