Wouldn't it be wonderful if all women felt this pretty when they looked in the mirror?
Kind of sad how our natural self-admiration fades away as we grow and allow outside influences to alter our perception.
I think we should decide to just be beautiful.
Little Miss Addie who now sleeps in a big-girl bed wakes up and comes downstairs between 5:30 and 6:00 a.m. Mommy is trying to adjust to the idea of sharing her once quiet and alone time. She's finding that its not that bad. Little girls given something to do (dress up in Cinderella garb) make enjoyable early-morning companions.
note: not entirely sure why I'm speaking about myself in the third person. I've wanted to post these pics all day. Some days are like that. I'm going to bed now.