This post is about…
My two front teeth.
I’ve posted about my overbite before and how it is my everest. Recently I was going back through some memories on instagram and found a video a friend took of me while I was making coffee at my old cafe in NYC.
Usually, the first thing I’ll notice is my jaw-line – that very same jaw-line I’ve talked extensively about and will probably continue to harp on about. However, this time I didn’t see it. All I saw was me, having fun with my coworkers making coffee.
I remember after the week I spent saying “I love you” too my overbite, I went away thinking…
This one is going to be hard, and constant.
I’m not saying it’s gone completely, but it’s definitely moving in the right direction. Which brings me too…
My two front teeth. The part of my smile I’ve always known and loved. Forever straight, white, and perfect. The one part of my smile I have some control over and which always cooperate when I want them too.
I was looking at this video and I couldn’t take my eyes away from them, and I realized… wow, I really love that part of myself. And how refreshing is that?
To look at yourself and say “I love you.”
Comments? What did you say “I love you” too this week? Let me know in the comments below!