His eyes...

His eyes... So much like my own... The same chestnut color that makes you notice his eyes. That draws you to his eyes... The same ability to tell how he feels with just a look... They light up my day with just a glance...

As much like my eyes as they are, I'd be remiss if I didn't tell you how they sparkle just like Daddy's...

and yes... It is that sparkle of Daddy's that has Mommy worried she will get paid back 10 fold for her teenage rebellion during your teenage rebellion...