Someone dear to me (who sends random, delightful things my way) sent this picture. I opened a message at lunch (mid-bite, because I was sadly sitting in front of my computer while I ate). She said, "Why does this make me think of you? Strange.... but it does."
And I almost choked.
Because it makes me think of me, too.
I can't stop looking at it. It's like a perfect portrait. Obviously representational and not realist, but I love it and I am giggling a little bit at the outright excitement and over-the-top loving that this little love monster is emanating. Plus, I have a lot of teeth.
