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As we inch closer to Jack's first birthday, I can't help but look through all the many snaps I have of him. Some days he is a carbon copy of me and others, he's a spitting image of his dad.
It's incredible to me how much he is of both of us. I love it.
I have been dying to do this, too - I have put Thatcher next to his dad but not me (I think I am hesitant since I am blue eyed and blonde) and I need to!
ReplyDeleteI still have the same chubby cheeks. ;)
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