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Glimpses of Sara

Loving being with my husband

The fun before the storm… Little Orange Riding Hood and her sister Trish with unruly, not overly photogenic or cooperative football fans in the background. Did these people not feel the raindrops splashing around us? This was the weekend before the Nightmare with Coughin’ began…

So it poured rain the day of commencement, which meant it was a bad hair day. But it was a great day with my new, old friends anyway!

Adam and I a mere six years ago…

Me and my poison ivy–not thrilled with each other even a week after it appeared.

Temporarily pouting, but permanently enlightened!

My mom with my son Adam and me on Mother’s Day 2012.

My son after his final performance in “Beauty and the Beast.” He played both a beast and a prince perfectly… just like in real life. :)

My mom and I when we visited the butterfly museum last summer.

Daughter-in-love and mother-in-love. :)

Me, this morning, with the trusty float destined to save me from all the denizens of the deep — and the shallows.

Actually, I was holding the pitchfork, and I wasn’t smiling…

My friend Robena and I took a selfie prior to embarking on the Dash for Diabetes 5K Saturday morning.

Spontaneous selifes by way of illustration: The two on the left were done with modern technology, me looking at what would be the mirror image WYWIWYG. The right one, quasi modern, digital smartphone camera but holding it as I would a traditional camera.

(When you’re not great at shooting selfies while driving, transform them into sketches…. ) While I did ask my son how I looked before I left for my first day on the job, I didn’t think about shooting a photo — until I reached my first STOP sign. I look more happy than anxious. :)

My dad walked me down the aisle and gave me away, despite my bird’s nest hairdo.

That would be me…. and, yes, I am smiling behind the mask.

A selfie of my mother and I on my last visit.

Proud mama and her baby boy

Stainless steel frames with progressive, no-line bifocal lenses that are photochromatic and have a premium oleophobic anti-reflective coating for a mere $136.26 shipped to my mailbox in two weeks or less. Zenni, you should hire me to advertise for you.)

Stars upon thar driver licenses…

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