No Question

There is no question that Clare is my daughter.  She looks like me only younger and easier on the eyes.  When I got her dressed this morning I had to laugh a little bit, I dressed her as though I were dressing myself, down to her ankle socks.  I suppose that’s what happens when I do her clothes shopping.

If Hanna made this shirt in my size I would have one, or three, like Clare does.  

Clare loves her baby, she goes in the car with us everyday.