What happens to us as we grow? How do we become so self-conscious?
What if, as adults, we still loved what we saw in the mirror? If our reflection made us smile and happy?
What great examples babies are.
Thankfully, I've always been a pretty mellow girl. I may not love every flaw in the mirror, but I go "eh" and move on. I know a lot of people who have a hard time liking what stares back at them.
Let Carter remind us all that we should love ourselves and enjoy that handsome person looking back at us.
How I love him!