I think by the time William was a year old it was pretty obvious who he looked like. Here are a couple of side-by-side comparisons.
William, age 3, and my kindergarten picture
William this past Friday and me, about two years ago - uncanny, isn't it?
He is so much like me in other ways, too. What a PISTOL if he doesn't get his nap! Yes, STILL! But most of the time, he's an absolute doll and SUCH a charmer. My mom used to recite a nursery rhyme to me that I, in turn, have taught William:
There was a little girl
Who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead.
And when she was good
She was very, VERY good...
But when she was bad
She was HORRID!
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