Saturday, April 17, 2010

The Narrator

It just occurred to me as I made these posts, I'm not in any of these pictures. I'm just the reassuring voice of the narrator that you never see. Why is that, you ask? Yes, like all women, I rarely like pictures of myself. But more than that, I'm always the one taking the pictures. I've convinced myself that if I died, two things would happen 1) my kids would have a hard time remembering what I looked like, and 2) there own lives would cease to exist in pictures. Thank goodness for moms--the faceless narrators of our lives!

There is obviously no picture to accompany this post. Because, of course, there wasn't taken.