This is my school picture. I learned early on that you don't want to miss school picture day as a grown up. If you do, someone from the yearbook staff will stop by, toss you against an aluminum wall (brick if you teach at the front of the building), and take a terrible (usually out of focus) picture.... with no warning. Standing in line, checking your hair, putting your feet on the x, turn one way, tilt your head another way, smile.... it is all still the same. I think I feel even more odd and self conscious about it now.

While you're feeling nostalgic, check out lunch!