Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.


36 going on 16

One of the few things I thought would be great about growing up would be the departure of zits and break-outs. I thought I might trade getting old for acne.

But, noooooooo.

Not me. Whenever I get really stressed, guess what? My face still breaks out.

Two new zits today.



  • At 10:10 PM, January 31, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    From my sister-in-law: "The thirties: that awkward age when you start getting crowsfeet next to your zits."

  • At 10:05 AM, February 01, 2005, Blogger Army of Mom said…

    Ouch. That is true, though.

    I have those little frown wrinkles in my forehead from fussing at children, too.

    Gees, I sound like a beauty queen. I may need that green Spanish high fashion outfit at this rate.


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