easter

I was just looking at some photos from Easter and I saw this cute picture, 3 generations!

Mom and I, rocking the fake smiles.

Me and my girl.

I wanted to post this picture because you can see my faux Ray-Bans sunglasses. I really liked them, until they flew out of the drink holder on my bike when I went over a bump and of all places, fell directly in front of my front bike tire and I ran over them (I'm still not sure how it happened that it fell under the front tire). They broke into a million pieces, which is surprising since I purchased them for $5 from walmart and usually their stuff is such good quality. So I went back to walmart and purchased another $5 pair, and they lasted exactly one week before the screws came out and the part that goes behind your ear fell off.

I really don't like posting pictures of myself. I am finding that I am hypercritical of photos of me. For example, the 3 generations picture at the top - I think I look like I just got out of a service at the Baptist church with big hair and a bunch of makeup And I look like 4 feet taller than mom, I must have been standing on something higher than her. The second picture of Piper and I - my arm looks monstrous and flabby. I think these are things that only I notice, since we all tend to be harder on ourselves, and notice things about ourselves that others never would.