When I was a little girl, I noticed my dad could make wrinkles above his eyes on his forehead. I would point them out to him while we were cuddling and he would let me pretend my fingers were feet as I "walked" them up the staircase that his forehead became. I was never able to make my forehead wrinkle up like that and thought it was one of the coolest tricks.
This morning as I was getting ready for the day, I looked in the mirror and noticed some lines on my forehead. The kind of lines made from age....wrinkles! So I lifted my eyebrows as high as I could and there it was; my very own staircase made of wrinkles! I can finally do one of the coolest tricks ever! I "walked" my feet/fingers up my staircase forehead and smiled in memory of him. What a wonderful gift these wrinkles are and what a wonderful dad to make something so simple make such a lasting impression.
