I woke up, saw myself in the mirror and decided this hair deserved a self-photo and a self-mock.
I must have slept HARD all over my pillow last night.
Twinkle sleeps hard, yet his hair remains cute and right where it’s supposed to be:
His smiling little mouth and terra-cotta-colored nose makes me want to just smooch him right on the kisser!
I need to find more productive ways to spend my days.