I turned 53 the other day, and someone wrote "39 forever!" on my facebook page as a fun birthday wish. I laughed and said, 'Oh please, never! Now 49, that would be okay'. I was always the 'chubby' kid, when I was 'fit' was my Tomboy years. I have often wondered just what my 'new body' would look/be like. I picture my mom as she looked when she was about 25, my grandpa when he was about 40, but I see my grandma when she was in her teens!  I wonder why? My dad is also in his 20s in my minds' eye. I think, when we get those new bodies, they will be the ones that we were meant to have...should have had...if 'we'd' not lost the Garden.

And as for pix of me now? I rarely let a photo of me be snapped. heh. If it is, I'm usually in costume...since it's then that I feel more comfortable. *we do historical reenacting, and my girls are into theater and such*

I'll try to attach pix. *okay, if I did it correctly, the first one is me dressed for the 1920s themed play my youngest was in, and the other was in my English commoner garb at our game booth at faire, with my older daughter's cat "Baby B".

Blessings~

Suzi