Nora and Susannah are two very different ladies. Nora was the teensiest little Bitsy of a baby, with her dark hair eventually turning a really cool honey color. Her eyes (and temper) are just like mine- dark. Other than that, she’s a mini doppelganger of her Dad; wide mouth, curly toes, and the opinion that the deep knee bounce is the world’s best dance move.
Zuzu entered the world a full pound and inch larger than her “big” sister. Last night- at two weeks- her measurements equaled Nora’s- at one month. Her white-blonde hair is gloriously confusing to us, as are her bright blue eyes. The only traits that she and I currently share are a penchant for snuggling and the ability to sleep exceptionally well on any surface. We have no idea whose doppelganger she is.
But aside from having dustily Victorian names and a mother who tends to over-kiss her young…here is something else that the sisters share.
They both abhorred their first bath.
Since the photos were almost identical- and identically hilarious- I thought I’d indulge in a little photo essay.
Nora’s first splash.
Suzy’s first splash.
Nora can’t handle it.
Susannah has words for us.
Identical mouths.
But this gal’s mouth isn’t that far off, either…
Okay, maybe we do know to whom she belongs. And yet again, it’s P.J.
Mazel tov.
No, really.
But if they’re anything like Mommy, I give ’em a year before they’re lounging in the deep tub with bath salts, a good book, and the finest of classic rock playlists on Spotify.
B.Y.O.Sippycup.
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