One of my favorite songs of all time and seriously, if you've seen this girl's baby blues, how could you not do a page about it? Got a little carried away with it though :)
Photo is not so wonky looking IRL *sigh*
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul. When I look into your eyes, I see… me?
Well in a way it’s the truth. You are becoming more and more a miniature version of me. Your personality, your looks, even the foods you prefer to eat and how you dress yourself. Perhaps that’s why we clash so much, we’re too much alike.
We’re both strong willed and used to getting our own way. We both insist on having the last word. We’re stubborn, independent, and hard headed. We yell as loud as we can and slam doors like there’s no tomorrow.
We also cry for no reason. We crave the comfort of protective arms. We laugh – just to laugh – and sing at the top of our lungs. We both insist on goodnight hugs, and hugs for no reason at all. We enjoy our solitude just as much as we love being together.
You and me girl… two peas in a pod? An apple that didn’t fall far from the tree? Whatever it is, we have no control over it. Much as my mother didn’t have any control over me turning out exactly like her, nor her mother having control over the same. Take comfort in this though, your personality goes back more generations that we have record of. That says something about strength, doesn’t it?
So when you look into your own eyes, I hope you will always see a little bit of me. And your grandmother, and great grandmother, and great-great grandmother, and more. And I hope that you will be proud.