After passing around a baby picture of myself to prove Taylor looks like me, my dad announces to everyone, “That’s not even you.”
Seriously people. I’ve been carrying around this picture that my mom gave me years ago because it looks so much like Taylor now. I took it out at Thanksgiving only to have my dad tell me that he has no idea who that little girl was. Ummm…awkward.
My mom swears she thinks it’s me but no one could confirm.
I’m thinking that instead of passing around old unlabeled photos, my parents should keep them in an album from Badger and Chirp. With labels.
You know, so I don’t embarrass myself even further.