I don’t really like to take self portraits, nor am I good at it, but every once in awhile I get the urge to let my kids know that I was there, too. 😜 Surprisingly, it can also be a good reminder of what’s most important. My hair is not done on purpose because that’s how they see me 9 days out of 10. It’s in black and white because we haven’t painted the new house yet and I don’t like the color of the walls now. If you look closely you can see spit up on the baby’s pants.
So basically, this is us, right now; and life is perfect in its imperfections. 💗
