Transformation, of a different kind

Fridays are the days where I show you transformations, or furniture redoing. Goodwill finds made pretty. Ect. But I have something else to share today.

I used to always only post a picture of me from years ago. It was taken before I had gone out dancing one night. I liked the picture, the camera hadn’t added pounds. It was before my son. Not really a representation of who I am today.

Boy was my smile big. The curliness in my hair was also from a perm.

 

This was the most recent picture I had that I also didn’t mind posting, but also not something I want as my main picture in any profile. It is a little grainy too. I think it was taken with a phone camera.

I had my son take this one of me when I was all dressed and ready to go to church on Christmas eve. My hair is pulled back like it most often is because I hate my hair. After moving back here from Austin it has been frizzy and yuck. I don’t know why I wear it this long, don’t want to spend money on getting it cut all the time I guess.

It is very unbecoming on me. Blah.

A little better pulling it off of my face. That was Thursday morning before I left the house.

This is Thursday morning when I came home. It feels so much better. (As soon as I get a job I am going to the eye doctor and getting new glasses and more contacts.)