Squinting again. I don't know if I have ever noticed this before, my happy eyes compared to my staring eyes. At dinner I will make everyone smile and see what happens, crinkly tiny happy slits, or Mona Lisa eyes?
My name is Mom-Me at home. Friends who say my given name correctly are highly valued. Jenni-lyn, two distinct sounding names. Not Jen-all-lyn smushed together. I read every day, date husband at least weekly, watch films, daydream, teach early Daily Seminary-Bible Class to (only 13 this year!), cook extravagant meals, make famous fudge, take walks...but mostly I quilt and paint and parent!
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Something Happens to My Eyes When I Smile
Squinting again. I don't know if I have ever noticed this before, my happy eyes compared to my staring eyes. At dinner I will make everyone smile and see what happens, crinkly tiny happy slits, or Mona Lisa eyes?
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Squinty happy eyes must be genetic. I've noticed that in myself too. Raising eyebrows while smiling helps open the eyes.
Your smiley eyes--squinty or not-- are always nice to see each morning.
I like that shadow play picture. Neat different tone.
"When you're smiling it brings out the sun!" Love, Dad
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