Eliot & Benjamin

I have the scars to prove I birthed my sons. But overall they carry their father in them more clearly. Over Eliot's short life I don't think I can count all the times people have told me he is the miniature version of his dad. Well, looking through some old albums of mine, maybe Eliot can claim me as part of his genetic make-up. Or maybe it's just the thin hair in the eyes. (top picture - Eliot in his favorite outfit - his grandpa's costume from his childhood. The other two are me)