I mean. Don’t you? Doesn’t everybody feel this way once in a while? (If you wonder about the mascara, it was running because I was crying laughing.)
And who among us doesn’t feel all stuffed up and like a vise is squeezing our brains so that they are about to squirt out our ears?
I know I do. Frequently. Apparently kids feel that way now and then too.
Look at us. We look like we just saw a UFO.
This poor child has a splitting headache. And yet he smiles.
Kids can be so “in your face” can’t they? The little stinkers.
My husband always told me I was cheeky.
Awww… in’nt he the cutest?! I know it’s only a face a mother alien could love. But he’s MY little alien, dagnabbit!
And just because I’m just so pickin’ insecure that you all might think I actually go out looking like that, which was just after a sweaty morning walk (since I apparently am willing to show myself to the world wide web in that fashion) here is me right now… had to keep my sunglasses on because you are all so hot! [the real reason is that I have no make up on and I look like a hag without the sunglasses. But you all are hot of course.]