So I’m coming to terms with the fact that, apparently, as everyone tells me every. single. day. Avery looks nothing like me and exactly like Dave.
People are right….she doesn’t look a thing like me, except for….
Her big blue eyes.
Her straight, strawberry blonde hair.
Her little pug nose.
Her peaches and cream (aka-pale) complexion.
Her crooked little pinkies.
(Anyone who knows me has seen one of “those” faces)
But yeah…. I guess I’m ok with the fact that she looks “exactly” like her brown eyed, dark brown haired, tan father….
And she looks absolutely NOTHING like me.