I looked forward to meeting my nephew Asher this weekend. He is 16 months old, and based on the many on-line photos I had seen, I expected him to really resemble my baby brother, his dad.
But when I met him, it wasn’t the 1981 time-capsule moment I expected. Yes, he bears a strong resemblance to his father, and there are many similarities, but he is definitely unique. He is, after all, 50% Mills too.
He is strikingly inquisitive. When he was introduced to his 
Later his mother was feigning some classic maternal concerns about some phantom developmental malady. I know she wasn’t serious. He is so obviously perfect. Gifted even. The entire weekend he was such a bright spot. He is a beautiful, beautiful boy.
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That is very sweet. I don't think anything is wrong with him by the way. I'm just doing my duty as a parent and worrying about his frequent "happy seizures"
Jamie- I know. That is why I used the words "feigned" and "phantom." And I didn't see any happy seizures. If he has them, I would suspect it has to do with how happy the boy is. I mean, he's got a great start in life: a beautiful and talented mom and a father that knows everything, between him and his magic fife.
You are too kind. :)
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