I am not perfect. I live on the planet
Earth where humans live. Humans
aren’t perfect. Never have been.
Never will be. So I don’t always wear
the right clothes. And I don’t always
use the right shoes. My memory
sometimes fails me. I don’t look like
a fashion model. I don’t cook like a
French chef. I don’t always do what
people expect of me. I am human. I
am imperfect. But there is no one
else like me in this whole wide world.
I am unique. I am a miracle... ;-) ;-) ;-)