Well, if you have been reading my blog for any length of time, you've probably noticed that I have trouble getting with the program. It doesn't matter what the program is, I never pull it off. Blog-versaries? Um...oops. Celebrating blog milestones? Yeah, not so much. Making sure I brush Michael's hair before school? Wait, you don't know about that problem yet. Trust me, it's a problem.
So, as much as I love the show me the mommy posts and look forward to them every week, I routinely fail to get a picture of myself each week. This week was a little different. Michael was playing with my iPhone and decided to take some pictures. He took about 50 of himself, and if you scroll through them really quickly, it's like a film of him opening and closing his mouth. It's so lame that even I don't want to look at them.
He also took some pictures of me. I hammed it up with silly faces for him and decided that I'd use one for Show Me the mommy.
Then, I looked at them. They are somewhat lacking. No, they are really lacking. In fact, they are so bad, I refuse to post them. Instead, I scrolled back a little further until I found one I was willing to post. Here you go!