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Glimpses of Sara

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

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

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

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

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. :)

Adam and I a mere six years ago…

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

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.

Proud mama and her baby boy

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

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

Stars upon thar driver licenses…

Loving being with my husband

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!

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

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…

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.)

Temporarily pouting, but permanently enlightened!

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

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

(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. :)

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Love apparent…

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