Usually, people say (and I know I am blessed) “your kids are beautiful!”
To which my reply is usually, “You should see their mom… it would make more sense.”
But… Finally… One of them looks like me… at least in a picture.
This one acts like me too. He gets mad when I would get mad. He is amazed at the things that used to (and still) amaze me.
The problem is that I hope he doesn’t get the “learn the hard way” gene. I still struggle with that one… everyday.