Well, it happened. I was just waiting for the day when Liam would notice the wrinkles on my face or say something terribly truthful about myself. This morning he told me that I look like the Queen of Narnia. Ouch!
I don't take it too personally; it was the morning after all, and my light eyelashes and lack of mascara most likely played a roll. He said it was my hair too. If I shower at night my natural curly hair does kind of turn dread like by morning!
Now that I look at the Queen, she does kind of look like she just woke up. I had a good laugh.
