Its funny but when I look back at photos of myself from 20 years or so ago I think, why ever did I think I was ugly? (not that I'm a beauty to look at, just average) and yet I'm still the same now, won't have my photo taken for anyone, still think I'm ugly. The funny thing is though that I'm always telling my kids that there is no such thing as an ugly person, everyone is beautiful in their own way. Perhaps I should listen to me more.