Here's an perfectly imperfect photo of myself. This morning after daily mass my three year old had my phone and took this photo. For a split second I considered deleting it. It's not in focus and I'm moving towards her. But, this is how she sees me. From her perspective, this part of me in beautiful. How do I know? She likes to pet me face, run her fingers through my hair and tells me so.
She's a radiant, feisty, and very honest three year old. She's beautiful herself. This is my perfectly imperfect photo, that I will share with the world, because my three year old reminds me I am beautiful.
