If you’ve paid any attention whatsoever to my blog, you’ll know that my dad is the reigning champion of photo manipulation, practical (and impractical) jokes and that his sense of humor is that of legend.
One of the characteristics I am glad to have inherited from him, is the ability to laugh at myself. Sure, it probably stems from having no other option but to wallow in the humiliation of my awkward youth, but, like a fast-moving game of professional ping pong, I must always be prepared that yet another one will be lobbed right at me every few milliseconds. The awkwardness just keeps on coming!
Here is the latest “alteration” my dad made of one of my more recent photos. Poking fun at both my legendary short-fuse and the fact that I had just tried Botox for the first time, the photo on the left is the ACTUAL photo of me (unaltered, unfortunately) after my decision to try “Botox over bangs”- and the photo on the right is the ever-so-slightly edited version that my loving father created to highlight my caricature-like features.