Yesterday, I met my friend’s boyfriend for the first time. My first thought upon meeting him is that she needs to get a new photograph to carry in her wallet, as he looks nothing like the photo she showed me.
Very pretty blue eyes on that one.
Apparently, he had a similar reaction about me. He hadn’t seen a photo of me, but from Leah’s stories he had always pictured me as a small Mexican woman. He was surprised to find a tall blond sitting in my chair.
This pleases me to no end! As it turns out, I’m a small Mexican woman on the inside!
