I forgot to be INSECURE TODAY.
Actually, I'm not Insecure today. I've decided that for the month of May I'm going to refuse to allow my nail biting, stomach-churing, headache-producing self-doubts to creep in.
Nope not once.
"How does she do it?" You ask, wringing your hands and leaning in for my bit of wise advice.
Here's my answer--actually three answers. . .and all pictorial.
|One Sniff and Poof Go the Insecurities|
|Insecure? What's that?|
|Yumm. Can't be Insecure and eat blackberries at the same time.|