As if she wasn't already like me enough, yesterday my daughter fell into a rosebush. She was just standing there and then? She teetered … she tottered … and down she went. Face-first in a rosebush. She's also sporting scratches on her arms and legs (But she didn't cry! Because she is awesome!). It's terrific timing that we're taking her to see her Yaya and Auntie in Denver next week and she looks like she just single-handedly took down an entire army platoon in the jungles of Oregon.
And just to drive my point about Sydney being a lot like me, here's what 90% of prom/dance/wedding/professional photos of me look like. My family and friends (and anyone who's ever snapped a photo or two of me) know exactly what I'm talking about. Thank goodness for digital photography and the old snap, delete, repeat: