You Decide

Ever since Anya popped out of the womb, I have had comments from strangers in the grocery store, people at church, and even my own mommy that Anya looks like me. A woman in Kroger one day came almost running up to me (I thought I had dropped something or she needed some help) and stated over and over that it was almost scary how much Anya and I looked alike. I'm not sure what that means exactly--scary? Maybe she didn't think she was my child or something since I look so young, but we are related, and so we are bound to share some similarities I suppose. Now I can't really see THAT much of a resemblance when I look at her. But during my last visit home I saw some pictures of when I was little and well, you can decide for yourself . . . I think the pictures will give away which is me (if not for the lone fact of the decor and clothing).