Friday, June 28, 2013
Something happens when you see an uncomplimentary photo of yourself. If it's on my digital camera, I immediately consider removal. Here is a shot of me when I was just 2. I was drinking from a bottle, and look like I was having a great time. Even though I don't like the photo, I love the baby years of my life, and the old photos that remind me of simpler days.
Today I've learned to appreciate the good in a photo, and not to remove it because I don't look like the "perfect person" that I want to be.
I can just be me~totally imperfect, but happy!