I have no idea where she got those big, stunningly blue eyes.
Certainly not from me.
Mine tend towards, ahem… forgettable.
Her distaste for feeling restricted?
Her love of lemon squares?
Those things she might have inherited from me.
But those eyes?
Are all her.
Yes, I know.
I’ve posted about her twice in as many days. No apologies, I’ve got 10 more days with her home. Until then, expect to see lots and lots more of my oldest child.
She might be half my age, and stand as tall as I do, but she’s always gonna be my baby.
The one with ridiculously, beautifully blue eyes.
P.S. Seriously. Click on one of the pictures to see what I’m talking about. Are they not gorgeous?!?
P.P.S. Yes, I am unabashedly her biggest fan. Isn’t that what being a mom is all about?