
Looking through the photos my husband shot during a recent weekend getaway, I was initially horrified to see the wrinkles around these just-turned-sixty eyes. Later, shrug. This is who I am. Short of expensive and utterly worthless-in-the-long-run Botox injections, what’s a girl to do other than simply (and gracefully) just accept who she is, Deep Breaths, and then move on. After all, the sun is shining out there today!! Chop-chop, places to go, things to do, things to see and my full self yet to become.


Oh don’t get me started on growing old! 😃
Oh, don’t I know it!!
Oh, I think wrinkles give us “character.” If I would paint a person, one with Botox, I would not choose:):)