Reese at 32
Two days ago I turned 32. Paige asked to be the photographer and I let her. She loves wielding the big fancy camera now. And while I was tempted to fix the bags under my eyes, smooth out my smile lines, and whiten my teeth, I held back. Good thing she wasn't zoomed in enough for the camera to catch my pores...which could use some minimizing, and also my spiky grey hairs that are just so hard to contain. They are screaming to be covered up again. It must have been the birthday glow because somehow I don't look near as frazzled as I usually do by the end of the day. This is me at 32...no airbrushing. I've been doing a good amount of self-reflection lately for many different reasons. The New Year is always a time for Chris and I to set goals. I'm not a "resolution" type of person, as I more prefer a goal-setting focus. I don't call them resolutions because I don't think they are "resolute". Goals are a continual effort...not always reac...