Sometimes I look at my kids and I can’t believe that they’re mine. No, not just because they’re 14 and 11 and I’m only 23, so how did that happen? (Fine, I’m in my 40s. But I have a body of a twenty year old. In my car.)
Anyway. There are times when I look at my kids, and they are so stunningly beautiful (I may be biased) and look almost nothing like me, that I think “wow.”
But then there are other moments, too. Times when I realize that they are so different from me that I can’t quite believe that my DNA got so lost in there. And that’s when I wonder “how could someone so related to me be so different from me?”
It’s almost like they’re their own people or something.
Click through to see the six things that make me wonder: is that really my kid?!
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