The Apple Doesn't Fall Far From the Tree

 People tell me that I look like my mom, which is a very flattering comment because my mom is very beautiful.  Needless to say, we are also alike in personality... and laughter.  Sometimes talking to her is like talking to an echo.  If the laughing starts, we are in t-r-o-u-b-l-e.  The more we laugh, the more it sounds the same, which just makes us laugh even harder.  It's a hilarious cycle.  She's my best friend.

Yeah, we're that tight.

Mom and me.  

My hair is disgusting, I know.  That's because it's not really my hair; I just plugged a photo of myself into yearbookyourself.com and it spit out the picture. My mother's picture is much nicer.  Besides the hair, can you believe how similar we look?  Crazy!

Like mother, like daughter (in more ways than one).

I love you, Mom.