I confess I am getting wrinkles I didn't earn. Or at least, I don't remember earning them.
I confess they aren't huge Oh My Gosh wrinkles, but I see them there nonetheless!
I confess who knew that be so very expressive when you talk (or listen) would wind up meaning you would be 36 and searching your face each day for a new lil line? (and finding them!)
I confess I have some friends who are taking courses in botox so they can inject each other (Rns, but scary all the same).
I confess if the idea of shooting a toxin into your skin didn't petrify me before, the knowledge that it is a ONE DAY CLASS to learn how...freaks the heck outta me!!
I confess, I will live with my wrinkles