Sunday, October 12, 2008

Bad Habit Resurfaced




Cut my own bangs. I thought I'd licked that nervous pick.
I used to make fun of all of Zach's pictures because he has the squintiest right eye ever.
Great, thanks a lot karma.
It looks like I've been punched in the eye and nose.

3 comments:

Andrea said...

When I first read your post I thought you were getting mad at mom....

Kimberly said...

oh my dear, you have not seen the real deal ol' squinty right eye 'till you meet my kids, their dad, and their papa pete . . . the eye cannot stay open while smiling, no matter how hard they try. "Arg, matey!"
I have long attributed it to a gene factor on my husband's side, but perhaps there is a Carver element exaggerating the trait??
And to answer your question; Boast away...Boast away.

Susan C said...

I have yet to see a photo of me that doesn't have one "crazy eye" I don't know who to blame but it's obviously from one of our common "woodpiles".