Picture. Day. Yuck.

Tomorrow is picture day.  As a child I dreaded picture day.  My outfit was wrong, my hair was flat, a pimple appeared.  As a teacher, I feel the same way, and I always have the pleasure of taking make up pictures.

Here's an original poem about it to the tune of "Oh Christmas Tree" by me!

Oh picture day, oh picture day
Why are you so horrible?

Oh picture day, oh picture day
My face looks like a gerbil.

After high school I thought I was done
But now, it seems I've just begun.

Oh picture day, oh picture day......
You make me DREAD tomorrow.