My family will tell you that the easiest way to insult me is to tell me that I have short eyelashes. Nevermind the fact that it’s true, I’m just very sensitive about my eyelashes. If I were ever to have cosmetic surgery, it would be an eyelash implant. (If there is such a thing.)

It’s beyond me how my children got such long eyelashes; Jim’s aren’t anything to rave about. Today Eden wanted to “play makeup” with me, so I applied some mascara. Take a look at these puppies. (Note: I bribed her with candy to get her to smile for the picture.)

Also, my cousin got the poncho I made her in the mail the other day and here is a picture of her daughter, Taylor, modeling it.