peas in a pod
I flicked through my old baby albums and there’s not a sniff of a likeness! It was only when E turned 2 or 3 that people started to say he looked like me. I see it in his expressions and mimicking of some of the things I say (”wow, that’s great”). I’m pleased to say in the smile at least there’s something of the Mum in the boy!
Entry filed under: home life.