I decided to run to a popular cosmetics store to look for a new foundation. I would just assume not wear make up, but years of laying in the sun with baby oil on my face has done a number on my skin. It seemed like a good idea at the time. Then again, our parents smoked cigarettes in the car with the windows up as three kids climbed around the back seat. You live and learn. It was my 2-year-old daughter that convinced me to go shopping. She recently began counting the number of “bumps” on my face. Although I am impressed at how high she can count it…