The astonishing thing is, he’s the kid. The old guy is pappy George.
I have a picture of my grandfather holding my dad (when he was about 6 months old); looks a whole lot like me, or should I say I look a whole lot like him.
What’s astonishing? Looks to me like George Romney with some kid on his lap.
Bear with me. I turned 60 yesterday and remember and liked George better than his poof-and-he’s-gone son.
That’s pretty cool. The apple didn’t fall too far from the tree (after a generation).
That photo’s screaming for a caption. Such as: “Daddy, I saw Dolly Parton on TV today!”
Mitt is practically his dad’s twin. Looks like him and aspired to many of the same political goals.
“Daddy, I decided I want to learn how to play the accordion.”
I bear an incredibly strong resemblance to my father, so much so that I have on occasion looked in a mirror and seen him looking back at me. The only unfortunate part is that I am female – but definitely Daddy’s girl.
“Mr Karloff, what did you do with my dad?”
Tori Spelling looks so much like her dad Aaron Spelling that its almost scary. Especially now that she’s getting older and gotten quite gaunt like her dad.
Aaron never looked like a horse. He may have been a workhorse, but he never looked like a horse.