The debate has raged across the internet recently about who I look like. Mommy says I look like Daddy, but Daddy thinks I only have his massive, protruding forehead, and pretty much everything else is 50/50.
Here's a picture of Daddy when he was a few months old. I didn't realize they had color photography back then.
Yesterday my great Uncle Jon and my great Auntie Val came to visit. I'm not sure yet what makes them great, but I will take Mommy's word for it for now. They brought things called 'brownies', which made Mommy and Daddy very happy. I'm not allowed to eat the brownies for a very long time.
Jon worked for the IRS for years, and here he is conducting an audit of me. I think I passed, but I will nervously await the confirmation letter. Maybe I should have made brownies for Uncle Jon. But, I don't think Mommy would let me use the oven yet.