I think everyone has a cousin that they look up to when they are growing up. Phoebe was always the cousin that I wanted to be just like. When she teased her hair up to the moon, I busted out the Vavoom and did the same thing. When she insisted that she was going to marry Michael Hutchence, I declared that I was in love with his drummer, Jon Farriss. When she dyed her hair, I dyed mine. Phoebe had curly hair so I got a perm – you get the idea. I don’t even hold it against her that I have a permanent scar on my lip from when she kicked me in the mouth doing a cartwheel in our Nana’s house. Well, Phoebe now has this gorgeous little son of her own who will maybe-just-maybe look up to my boy someday and that would be pretty darn cool! Noah is the happiest little guy I’ve ever seen and we had an impromptu session at my Nana’s house today. Fun and look at those beautiful eyes – good Lord!!!!
LOVE YOU GUYS! XOXOXOXOXOXOXO
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June 21, 2008 at 3:21 pm
oh those eyes!! that last one is perfect!!