It all started at the end of last week. My brother came up, with his free-year-old daughter. There was a lot going on. I know, that is an excuse. Let me show you a photo of my son before we go on.
David enjoys some quality Daddy Time.
He spoke at my church several times. He, of course, being my brother, and not my son. David doesn't speak much at church, and when he does, it's usually not is mouth making the sounds. Anyway, I digress...
My brother spoke at the Men's Breakfast, and again for the Sunday sermon. It was a great time, and his words were awesome and very motivating. Mountains in people's lives have been moved. I heard of people's lives forever being changed by it. True stuff. But, more importantly, Chelsea got to hold baby David again.
David enjoys some quality Chelsea Time.
It was at this point that we began to see how much Chelsea and baby David look alike. Please, look closely. Especially the face. I mean, come on - they even pose the same way.
They just pose so....naturally. So...similarly.
It was at this point that we REALLY began to see the similarities. Their face, their nose, their likely-hood of listening to their father on the first try...it's all there! I mean, imagine, for a moment, if David had hair, Chelsea had a pacifier, and they had on the same color shirt...
So, anyhow, it was a long weekend. My apologies for the missing posts. We are getting ready to leave to visit both families. David can't wait to see everyone! I leave you all with David's favorite chair.
The Throne of David.
1 comment:
Cath, There is a similarity, isn't there? I certainly do get laughs and enjoyment from Fathereuph's posts.
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