SPT tuesday, january 13 i resolve to take more self-portraits with people i love
They say the eyes are the window to the soul... or something like that.
And I do believe in love at first sight.
mom and me
The first two sets of eyes I fell in love with were, obviously my parents. My eyes resemble the shape of my father's and the color of my mothers.
Then I sighted Mike in 1991, and felt perhaps love at first sight does exist.
Next was my son in 1997, I became a true believer the first time I laid eyes on him.
My belief was confirmed in 2000 when my daughter flashed my dad's baby blues at me the first time.
My kid's eyes are the window to my soul. Oh how I love them...
He has my eyes and she had her dad's eyes, with grandpa's color.