I’m beginning to see the light

And the resemblance. Seriously. Cindy told me last week that Nora is starting to look like me, particularly her expressions. I have to say, I’ve never seen it – she’s got my mother’s coloring exactly and every now and then, the pouty lip comes out and she looks a bit like my youngest cousin Brandy (who’s a fine girl, and what a good wife she would be). But any genetic combination unique to me appeared to have passed her by.

I just saw these pictures.

"Oh, please."

"You're wonderful! Are you getting up? I think I need a refill."

"Look, let me put this in words of one syllable."

"And my drink is where...?"

Yes, I’m starting to see it.

All photo cred to the spouse, of course.