Here are some photos from Easter Sunday:
His eyelashes kill me in this one (look closely). Praying that all my kids get their daddy's long, dark lashes.
We surprisingly got many cute photos of these two together all dressed up. They were very cooperative. Weird, I know.
His loafers. Nevermind that they are at least two sizes too big. I can't handle how much I love them.
More and more people are starting to tell me Baby G looks like his daddy. Everyone always used to say he looked just like me, but he really is starting to have moments where I don't see me as much as I used to. I think he is probably just a pretty good mix of both of us and it is hard to distinguish. I love that I can see some of my features, but I also adore the thought of him looking like his handsome dad. What do you guys think now?
More like his daddy?