You have no idea how hard it has been for me to not just show you everything I'm putting together for the shower right now. But I shall resist. Especially since the mama to be reads le blog and I'd hate to ruin the surprise.
Z-cakes and I heard a rumor that snow is on its way to the front range. We'll be outside filling our canteens with sunshine until the snow gets here.
You can all thank Serin for this picture. She was complaining on Tuesday that she would have to wait until Thursday afternoon to see my new hair. Here you go Serin. A picture of my hair mere hours before I will see you at Kindergarten. I didn't have anyone to hold the camera for me (not even Mr. Tripod) so all I seemed to get was fuzzy blown out picture. I still thought they looked kind of cool.
My hair isn't actually much different. Just a bit more color that happens to be a little more...pink. You know. For Spring.
I'm a little embarrassed to admit how much time I spend worrying about posting pictures of myself on my blog. It may not look that way, but on this side of the computer screen I am biting my nails, mulling over which photos to post, wondering if I can make them look better in Photoshop--no, that is much worse--changing my mind, changing it back, and then finally biting the bullet. I have no idea why this is. The shoeboxes full of pictures that I was thumbing through when I was writing Jen's birthday post do not reflect a girl who was too shy to get in front of the camera.
I so admire my friends Michelle and Denise who are the masters of the self-portrait. I LOVE seeing their pictures and I always think of their children and the treasured pictures of their mother that they will have. I know that my own mother has so few pictures of her mother and that she wishes she had more. Now with the luxuries of digital, I cannot think of a single good reason for my family to not have loads of pictures with my smiling face in them. Hmmm...I feel a blog project coming on...stay tuned.