He takes after his mother. Every member of my family inherited my father's glare. It's a withering look that you never want to experience. I have learned to scale mine way back, but apparently not enough?
I definitely see the beginnings of my father's glare in my little boy, I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
Then he does this and I know we're okay.
I definitely see the beginnings of my father's glare in my little boy, I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.Then he does this and I know we're okay.
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Ooooh, he sure does have it!
Oh my goodness! That is hilarious! Funny thing genetics.
Ooh, the glare. I was so afraid of your dad for so long...I think I was finally over it when he moved to Utah.
AND you're in trouble for not telling me you've been here! I hope we can get together this weekend at Kourt's?
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