won't you sing for me?

[aquandrian]

You know something?

I am frequently told how much I look like my mother. To the point of nausea and glowering and me wanting to punch the nostalgic person in the nose.

Something I forgot or perhaps didn't quite realise ... was how much I also sound like her.

Only she sounds like a demented chipmunk singing in actual tune. *nods*

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[sheba_finesse]

I am at that stage in my life where I keep thinking I see Mum coming towards me, only to realise that there's a mirror in front of me. (I'm so not joking. Mum finds this hilarious, because she's going through the same thing with Nan.

[aquandrian]

No way, seriously?! You look nothing like your mother! Well, not so as I would look at her and see a dead ringer resemblance. Okay, perhaps that's just me cos I see you so much more often than I do her. Really, when I see your mum, I think how much she looks like your youngest sister and that was even when I forgot about that remarkable painting. *nods*

Hey, you want a copy of the JCS production featuring my parents? For comparison purposes? :p

[sheba_finesse]

Yeah, I actually look exactly like her. Seriously, the resemblance is creepy. And the older I get, the more I look like her.

Mind you, one of Nan's favourite games is pulling out photos of Mum, me, Trish and Liz and making people guess which is which. Up to the age of about 7, it's impossible. Even Mum and I can only pick who is who by the clothing.

I woooooould! I totally would! That would be awesome! Thank you!

Oh, and I've finally burned that Billy Joel that I promised you ages ago. My two favourite albums of his.

[aquandrian]

Wow. Okay, now this I have to see. Pictures, I mean, of this resemblance. Wow.

Hee. Awesome. Am importing it right now and will have it for you when next we meet. COOLLLLL, Billy Joel! Thass right, I forgot you promised me! Awesomeness. Thank you. :p