Well, not really...but...he keep taking photos of this ugly old woman he keeps finding around the house. I had never seen her before, but she's starting to turn up in the oddest places -- like the mirror!
I mean, I know I don't look like this anymore...
Nor this...
Nor even like this...
But, my goodness, when did *this* happen?!?!?
Misti! Are all these photos of you? Gorgeous at every turn in the road in your life!
ReplyDeleteI love your blog...always reading it, hon!
Love,
Julie
Thanks, Julie! Yep, that's me over the years. Mark says the first one doesn't really look like me - -the expression is all wrong. He's right, of course, I hadn't gotten brassy yet. ;)
ReplyDeleteIn the first picture you look so vacant, no real sign of awareness. It just doesn't look like you. But we all change over the years. I used to have hair.
ReplyDeleteThat wasn't far from correct, Mark. I had untreated ailments of various sorts (seizure disorder, hypothyroid, etc) that made being sentient a pretty tall order. ;) Sentience came at age 28 or 29...
ReplyDelete[I hope I haven't posted this several times. My computer froze when I tried to post it the first time.]
ReplyDeleteOh wow, I didn't even guess that pictures 1 and 2 were you. Who is the gift-eating baby in picture 2?
*I* think you look great in picture 4.
-Valerie
Yep, they're all me, Valerie... ;)
ReplyDeleteThe gift-eating baby is TJ at his first Yule. And thanks--you're sweet. I'm glad I still look ok at photo four -- must i miss my youthful looks some days. ;)