This is all about a Day in the Life of Daisy. Daisy is our puppy and we love her oodles. We are the Melvin family and here you will find little bits and pieces of our lives - plus hundreds of Daisy photos, of course!
Here is a trip down memory lane, set in the 1990's. I was starting a post of bad hair pics over the years, but it just got too cruel, so this is what I did instead. Paul and me (with wet hair). Me. Paul and I before high school prom.
I should make you guess......oh, OK, you got it.....Henry. :)
I can't believe you've been with Paul since high school! That's pretty impressive Jen! I'll have to dig out my grad pic, it's got the big perm too! I think I've gone through more colours than styles.
No, Monica it is not just you. I noticed the resemblance a bit myself. But I showed Paul some pics of me when I was about the same age and he said he didn't see it.
So maybe there is a bit and I am not just crazy after all. Or maybe I am crazy...but that is a WHOLE other blog...lol.
I really notice the resemblance with Henry & Dad. Mostly in the way he talks and his gestures more than anything. But in the eyes to. Even in the laugh. Freaky!
I wonder how Henry picked up Dad's gestures when he didn't grow up with Dad in the house, but I think it could be that antoher brother picked up his habits and Henry picked them up from him. Or maybe our personalities are really more genetic, rather than a product of our surroundings, like we usually think.
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I can't believe you've been with Paul since high school! That's pretty impressive Jen! I'll have to dig out my grad pic, it's got the big perm too! I think I've gone through more colours than styles.
Wow I really can't believe how much of you I can see in Michaela .. come on now guys is it just me?
No, Monica it is not just you. I noticed the resemblance a bit myself. But I showed Paul some pics of me when I was about the same age and he said he didn't see it.
So maybe there is a bit and I am not just crazy after all. Or maybe I am crazy...but that is a WHOLE other blog...lol.
I really notice the resemblance with Henry & Dad. Mostly in the way he talks and his gestures more than anything. But in the eyes to. Even in the laugh. Freaky!
I wonder how Henry picked up Dad's gestures when he didn't grow up with Dad in the house, but I think it could be that antoher brother picked up his habits and Henry picked them up from him. Or maybe our personalities are really more genetic, rather than a product of our surroundings, like we usually think.
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