While we were at the beach, I carried Joshua out into the ocean. He had sand and suntan lotion all over his back. I needed to rinse it off. (Kind of cruel since the water was about 62 degrees.)
As I was out there, a man came up to me and said, "Your son looks exactly like you."
I replied, "Yeah, poor kid."
Without missing a beat he says, "Yeah, he doesn't know how bad he has it, does he?"
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That's a new one! At least for me. I have always liked your looks and obviously Mary figured out how to deal with them. Love you. Mom
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