Annoying Autobiographical Pause: Real

My girls. The nieces.

Dammit if I don’t adore them

Yeah, mine. Or Homer’s rather.

I just borrow them.

Love is great.

The older one won’t let me take pictures, but there is this:

I like to call her Shecky.

Homer and Squeegee Monkey make some amazing children. I’m honored to be their Aunt Tick.

Having a family moment here. Bear with.

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  1. Boy, the resemblence sure is there! Lovely girls!

  2. Lynnster says:

    They’re adorable. I pictured them in my head as being much younger, the older one is practically a teenager & so pretty! The younger one looks a lot like you. :)

  3. scoutabout says:

    Aw! They’re actually kinda cute when they’re not trying to beat me in pony tail holder ball.:)
    Charly with a cell phone????? I’m shaking in my shoes over that one! Yikes!

  4. grandefille says:

    They obviously get their good looks and smarts from BOTH sides. Just think what they’ll accomplish in this world!

    As long as we keep it for them, that is. Yikes.