Me
Submitted by byjane on Thursday, 4 May 20066 Comments
What We See In The Mirror and How We Feel About It
The work that we do and that we wish we did
Our emotional, spiritual, and intellectual selves
Mates, children, parents, siblings, friends
What we think about what’s happening outside our door
I think all you Cimberg women start to look the same as you get older, even those of you, like you, who did not previously look like that.
It’s kind of cool!
I know…scary, isn’t it. And btw, your mother says she’s starting to look like my mother too. And think how physically little we have in common. I think we’re both starting to look like Grandma Cimberg.
HI!!! I love my TREO. Love, love, love it! Have had treos for YEARS.
You are finally starting to look like your mother!
Way cool! I LOVE your face… that’s such a wicked smile!
Your hair looks like mine – thick, bouncy, and determined to do its own sweet thing no matter what it’s sprayed/confined/nailed down with.
:waves happily at Miss Jane: