Freak out

Auntie Jenny (Mum's older sister) spent most of the day with Mum. She's been freaking Mum out by saying I look like Uncle-Mike-Who-Doesn't-Wash - although less today than on Sunday when I was born. They reckon that squeezing through the birth canal flattened my features.



Mum thinks I've got her eyes and mouth, but Dad's wavy darkish hair, hairline, and jawline. I've also got Dad's long scrawny legs (Mum is always uneasy about Dad wearing shorts). My own personal feature is my wrinkly bottom (Nora Batty buttocks). I don't apparently get that from either parent.