"Who do I look like?!" my granddaughter asks...
Grandma?!
I guess my reading glasses perched on the end of my nose - and my cup of coffee - do define me... (in my granddaughter's eyes, anyway)...
She has always loved to try on my glasses!
Here she is staring at them when she was a year or two old... while I read to her!
And here she is - a few years later... trying them on...
An early fascination, for sure! (While her brother has really never taken any interest...)
We're all different!
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