I was in the other room last night saying, "Oh Den I was such an ugly baby."
My ever positive husband answered back, "Oh no you weren't. No, no, I'm sure you were very cute. Don't talk like that"
"No Den, you've got to see this!"So I brought this picture to him and he said, "Oh my gosh!!! You look like, you look like, you look like...." he was such in shock that he couldn't even remember her name! And he started laughing and pounding his desk...."You look like Téa!!"
That did something to me. Having all sons, it's a real treat for me to have these little grandgirls in my life now.
So then suddenly I started thinking...if I look anything like Téa, then I must have been a cute baby after all, because Miss Téa is a DOLL.
Mom use to tell me that when I was little I would have to be holding things. (Actually I still do that... do you ever see me without my purse?)
Téa has started carrying around a bunny, when she crawls! Could it be she got her holding gene from me? I can dream.
Den says I look like McKay in the picture below.
My Mom of course put the caption below back in 1955.
I realize that by next month our Téa could look totally like someone else, and that's fine. But for this brief moment in time, and even if it is an illusion on my husband's part, I'm going to enjoy every minute of it.