As i was doing my shopping this morning I noticed this little old man staring at me. I ignored him at first,but after awhile his staring was starting to annoy me. I figured he probably read me. When we passed eachother in the next isle I turned around and caught him looking at me so I stopped, looked at him, spread my arms and did a little spin so that he could take a good look. he turned and quickly walked away. A bit later in the produce section he came up to me and apologized for being rude. Then he surprised me by saying that He thought that I was a very pretty girl and that I had the most beautiful green eyes he'd ever seen. I thanked him and went on with my shopping. On my way out he was in the checkout line, I winked at him as I passed which brought a big smile to his face.
It's little things like that that make me happy I am who I am. I love the sensation of washing my hair and having it cascade over my shoulders. I love watching my face transform as I apply my make-up, and I like the way my body looks in my full lenngth mirror as I dress each morning. Those are some of the things that make it all worthwhile for me... How about you?