I’ve learned to very reluctantly accept (cuz it’s gonna happen anyway) the fact that my 20-something son, with the extraordinarily speedy digits, will forever take unflattering photos of me.
Yes, he takes nice ones of me, too.
But the ones he catches of me incognito, say mid-swallow of a sour food item, or getting a cold tooth from my ice cream, are doozies.
Allow me to share.
Are you brave enough to share yours?