… that not everyone was charmed impressed amused that I had my kindergarten school portrait in my profile.

After sorting through approximately 6,591 family photos, I cut out this one that I didn’t completely hate. (There was another one that was pretty good, an almost artsy kinda profile shot from a birthday party, where my hair looked fabulous and I was about to help blow out the candles… and Julia said it looked like I was getting ready to snort some coke. Alrighty then.)

So there I am. This is a move of The New Fearless Me, putting my face out there for anyone and everyone. It makes me very uncomfortable. But I’m told it won’t kill me. We’ll see.