It wasn't until this morning when I looked into the mirror with my hair disheveled and the sleep still evident in my eyes that I realized for the first time in my life, I am completely okay with the way I look and have finally come to terms with my appearance.

Whew...that took a good 19 years.

Our bathroom has fantastic lighting for sure. And I kind of want this feeling to last until the next time I look at myself in the mirror and change my mind.

Oh and by the way, HAPPY 200TH POST TO ME!