I think my daughter looks like a mixture of me and my husband. Some days, she looks just like him. And other days I see so much of me it brings a trippy perspective on life. She's got my ears (poor thing), my skin, my eyes (only hers are a gorgeous blue). She's got my husband's smile, nose and lots of his facial expressions.
As for hair color, the jury is still out. She is still mostly bald but what little hair she does have seems to be a dark blond. My husband's hair was white blond as a child and is light brown now, but she definitely gets this from him since I'm a dark brunette with reddish highlights.
Anyway, I was thinking about gorgeous parents having gorgeous babies and of course, Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt come to mind. Shiloh really hit the genetic lottery jackpot. Now if Halle Berry and her model guy have a boy--and he someday marries Shiloh and they have a baby. OMG -that baby would be the most uber-beautiful baby ever in the history of the world. So beautiful it hurts.
But that's how I feel about my little Peanut sometimes. Her smile just lights up my world. So beautiful it hurts.
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