I was bored again today. This time, it was because I got ready for the dance too early and had like 10 minutes to kill. Well, kill them I
did.
This is how I imagine I look to short (read: average heighted) people:
Whereas this is how I look to me:
I've never fully understood those stories about not being able to see your feet when you're pregnant. I can't see my feet anyway.
This is me being especially pretty: