I did this card a while ago for a magazine call. I never heard back.
I share this with you as proof that I fail. Although now that I think about it, if you've been following this blog for any length of time, you already know that. It's just that sometimes, especially via the internet, people look perfect right?!?! I mean the photos of their homes are amazing. Their children are beautiful. Their abs are tight. Their crow's feet, non existent. They seem perpetually happy and everything in their life appears to glitter with gold.
I can't imagine you've ever had that impression of my life while reading this blog. But just in case.... just to drive home the point a little further..... let me assure you there is nothing perfect about me. My sink is currently filled with breakfast dishes. My daughter came home from school yesterday wearing two different shoes and one wasn't even her own. I've had four kids and my abs just got worse with each pregnancy. My crow's feet are entrenched... when I stop smiling all the smile lines just keep on keepin' on like they missed the memo. I am mostly happy, but not all the time and everything in my life appears to glitter with..... glitter!
I share this with you as proof that I fail. Although now that I think about it, if you've been following this blog for any length of time, you already know that. It's just that sometimes, especially via the internet, people look perfect right?!?! I mean the photos of their homes are amazing. Their children are beautiful. Their abs are tight. Their crow's feet, non existent. They seem perpetually happy and everything in their life appears to glitter with gold.
I can't imagine you've ever had that impression of my life while reading this blog. But just in case.... just to drive home the point a little further..... let me assure you there is nothing perfect about me. My sink is currently filled with breakfast dishes. My daughter came home from school yesterday wearing two different shoes and one wasn't even her own. I've had four kids and my abs just got worse with each pregnancy. My crow's feet are entrenched... when I stop smiling all the smile lines just keep on keepin' on like they missed the memo. I am mostly happy, but not all the time and everything in my life appears to glitter with..... glitter!
