There was a time when I baked in the sun for hours. I used to think it was hot to look golden bronze. A sun burn was celebrated because it would ‘fade into a good tan.’ Now as I contemplate Botox I realize what a mistake that was. I lather sun block on my children no matter how long we will be outside. They whine and ask, “Whhhhhyyy?” The whole skin cancer thing doesn’t scare a child. But this will. I’m going to print this photo and tape it to the bottle.