I ran across this while perusing Facebook. I just about cried.

It's completely true. I have been with the same man for 17 years, married for 9, and he is constantly telling me I'm beautiful. I've never "believed" him.

Until this.

I made this headpiece for a Roaring 20s Bachelorette/21st Birthday Party the weekend before Thanksgiving. I took the photo, intending to share it on FB (which I did), and then I tweaked it a bit in Instagram.

Holy batshit, Batman.

After 20 years of hearing "but you're beautiful," I FINALLY saw it. It may not seem like much to you, but I was able to listen with my heart.

There may not be any lipstick on, but the shape and softness of my lips draws me in.

Eyelids hint of mischief and mayhem, along with comfort and love.

There is a hint of cheekbone and contouring of warm cheeks.

I turned my head just right to show off the headpiece...and reduce the neck :)

I get it, honey.

I believe you, now.

Smooches,
Steph