So, this is me flexing the hell out of my courage, because I have found that I really don’t like seeing myself on camera. It brings out a really judgy jerk in me that I’m not a huge fan of…although I guess I can be thankful she doesn’t make a regular appearance in my life.
I almost decided against posting this, but I suppose that wouldn’t be very #flexyourcourage of me, would it? So, here it is, with the bedhead covered by a bandana, baby squealing intermittently throughout: generally just about as real and imperfect as it gets.