It's hard for me to think of myself as who I'm supposed to be.
I'm reminded of how much I love my mom when she takes me out to lunch, at Beau Jo's, just because.
I feel self-conscious when walking back to my seat after going potty during church.
I am mildly dishonest when I sneak french fries at work. Shhh.
I can't imagine a world without my family.
I'm surprised that I still whisper secrets to my dog like I did to my stuffed animals.
I get a little too easily wrapped up in fashion photography blogs, cooking shows, and the Biggest Loser.
I indulge in guilty pleasures like Nutella. On toast. Way too often.
I wish all things in life were as wonderful as Pride and Prejudice. I mean, c'mon people. Perfect romance.
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1 comment:
Walking back to the pews is always nerve-racking once everyone has sat down. I always envision myself tripping, then trying to cover it up with cute laughter and ending up tripping again..
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