Showing posts with label Vanity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vanity. Show all posts

Thursday, June 17

No.168: Discovery

It was bound to happen.  I discovered some grey.  

Thursday, February 25

No.56: Mom's Taxi

Every day I drop the girls off at school and pick them up.  This is backing out of the driveway after school. You wouldn't have wanted me to take the picture of the morning drop off.  Just trust me on this one. (Recognize my wing man?)

Thursday, January 21

No.21: Glasses


I take my glasses off whenever I take a picture.  I take many pictures throughout the day.  Can you see the problem I am facing?  I need my glasses to find my glasses.  It is a daily struggle.   It's as though they watch me silently like a child playing hide and seek.  They can see me, while I cannot see them.  I hate playing games when the odds are stacked against me.  They smile as they watch, because they know contacts will never be asked to join our game.  Why you ask?  For a very obvious and heart wrenching reason . . . they wouldn't adequately hide my wrinkles.