No.. It’s not a new verse to that catchy Shakira song.
Today, my confession is all about how my husband can instantly tell the type of day I have had just by looking at my forehead.
Or more precisely, the area between my eyes..
You see, I make a distinct face when my kids are doing something they are not supposed to. Okay, yeah, it’s that face up there. And if, on any particular day, my kids have been naughty more than not.. those lines between my eyebrows become etched and are visible even when I’m not making that face.
It’s not a look I’m really fond of, but it is efficient simply because when my hubs walks in the door and sees that I’m the poster child for botox he immediately drops his stuff and asks what he can do to help.
So, at this point you are sitting there wondering what exactly it is that I’m confessing.
Here we go….
Sometimes, right before my husband gets home, I make that face really hard so that it looks like I’ve had a hard day when really I just don’t feel like getting the kids in the shower. Yes, I have that awesome wrinkle developing there, but I figure it’s a small price to pay.. and like I can always have plague injected into my face later. 😉