Excuse the melodramatic sounding title, I’m just being silly. Sorry for the lack of recent posts, we’re in the process of trying to buy a home, I’m working on a sample album project from last year and I have a portrait session that needs editing (look out for some super cute munchkin pictures) , but I felt like sharing today.
So anyways, remember thinking how dorky your mom was/is (love you, mom). Yeah so I always thought that wasn’t going to happen to me, nope, I was going to be a cool mom. Not that I’m actually cool, I’m pretty dorky, but I like to think it’s the cool art school kind of dorky (yeah probably not). Anyways, today I told my daughter she looked like Punky Brewster. So she rolls her eyes at me, and asks”who’s that mom?” with a little teenage attitude going on.
Yikes, so that’s my old lady story for today.