Last week Aunt Emily and Uncle Dan came to town and they
brought their daughter Mather with them. She's a year and
ten months old and is supposed to be very beautiful; I wouldn't
know because I can only see eight inches in front of my face.
As many of my readers know I've proclaimed myself to be the
most beautiful child in the world. This creates a slight problem
with the family dynamic - this kid is really supposed to have the
goods, big blue eyes, the works. Fortunately daddy took a photo
of the two of us together so you the public can decide.
It sure is a shame that it came out blurry - daddy has to work on
his f-stops.
Cora Elizabeth Pape (still the prettiest)
6 comments:
Cora, you are very pretty, but this isn't a competition.
They are both darling, little dolls! Mather's eyes are like precious stones set into the crown of a fairy tale princess. Cora's eyes are like deep pools at the bottom of a wishing well. Their voices are like tiny waterfalls in an enchanted glade, their cries are like the call of an thousand eagles. Their poops smell like honey; you can spread them on toast and live forever.
Enjoy the sights and sounds and smells of babydom while they last!
She is absolutely gorgeous! We are so looking forward to meeting her.
Of course their both adorable little girls
and I would be the first to admit that
if only the photo wasn't blurred. Maybe
next trip.
Chris Pape
i can't say that i agree that their poops smell like honey, but i do spread them on toast all the time. we'll see about that forever thing.
As the site administrator I'll have to throw a flag
on Steve for abuse of prose. Five yards, first
down.
Chris Pape
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