The Handsome Men in Our Family

We’ve got plenty of mirrors in the house, but for some reason, our son has come into our room to comb his hair in our mirror . . .

“What a handsome boy!” his mom says.

I say, “Like his pappy.”

“He’s got me in him too,” she says. “My dad was handsome. And my uncles are very handsome. You haven’t seen them.”

I can’t resist mentioning that her brother, who I have seen, is anything but handsome.

“I don’t know what happened to him,” she says.

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