boots: dsw skirt: old navy sweater: diy (tutorial here)
Here's yet another.
In high school there was this "joke." I say that in quotes because while true, it didn't make me laugh. Which maybe it should've and it would have helped me with my problem.
The joke was that I looked angry all the time. I'd walk around the halls and my friends thought I was mad or sad or some negative emotion, because my relaxed, normal face apparently looked unhappy.
While I doubt I have a picture of me in high school, as I'm sure it was unattractive and I wouldn't keep it around, I imagine looking something like this. Which actually just looks a little more annoyed than anything. Apparently my mom only kept smiling pictures of us.
Chris on the other hand, walks around looking like something straight out of a cartoon, because his face was and is always smiling. Which is why when I saw this shirt on pinterest I immediately thought of him.
I actually used to have to remind him in pictures to have a normal smile, because his was hugely wide open, extreme smile, and just looked silly.
(I realize he isn't actually trying to smile in this picture. But I looked for one for about 30 minutes and gave up and really wanted to include a picture. This was the best I could do.)
I even tried it. Walking around with this big smile. Well it looked fake and was awkward and didn't last long.
And I'm even outnumbered in my house because I have a dog that constantly smiles too:
Yet another thing I admire about my husband. He really his happy about 98% of the time.
And I'm even outnumbered in my house because I have a dog that constantly smiles too:
Yet another thing I admire about my husband. He really his happy about 98% of the time.
