a lady on the bus the other day said “wow. your baby has your same face.” i see it a little bit, although i wouldn’t call it ‘the same face’ (what a funny way of saying ‘you look alike’!). i am, as always, fascinated by how different the girls look; two pieces of the same puzzle, but altogether different.

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anyway…hello, good morning! here’s hoping your week starts off with smiles, hugs & kisses.

it’s a cleaning day for me, literally and metaphorically.
be back later, smelling of clorox, windex, fresh air, and coffee.

xoxo