A few weeks ago

we went camping.

We floated down the Green River and it was awesome.

Afterwards, we were at dinner with Trey's grandparents, and his grandpa had printed out a few pictures from the trip.

One of the pictures was Trey and I eating slim jim's (healthy campers is what we are), I'm in sweats, no make up, my hair is up in a pile on top of my head, and I'm making a weird face.

So basically, a normal picture of me, and I didn't think twice about it.

Later that evening Trey's sweet grandma exclaims, "Sara did you see that HORRIBLE picture of you? I told Ted that would not be your favorite picture."

Hahahahaha.

Maybe I should start worrying about my appearance more? ;)