Okay, so my school picture this year isn’t the WORST ever (that was my 9th grade picture, which was so bad that my own mother refused to display it in our home). But still, I’ve always hated school pictures–the awkward tilt of the head, the glassy look of the eyes, the forced smile…
I mean really, if you wanted to truly capture the essence and personality and pizazz of me, I hope and pray that this is not what I would look like.
Ever.
They say that the longer you teach a certain age group, the more you become like that age group.
Is this hating-on-school-pictures-again a bad sign? Am I becoming 13 again?
I need to spend some more time around adults.
And pronto.