similarities

Today is Wednesday, July 16th, night number 2 without my first baby. Ricky is vacationing with my sister, and my parents in Massachusetts, without his parents. He's not missing us. I talked with him for about 15 seconds this morning, as long as we could keep him on the phone. Seems like he's having fun. Mommy...not so much. I have a constant yucky feeling in the pit of my tummy. The kind you get when you're young with a boyfriend who hasn't called you in a few days or one who's broken up with you...
So I've decided to take this opportunity to write about how much alike my boys look. See pictures below: Adrien and Ricky are eating blueberries on the couch, their favorite thing to do. Adrien is laughing because his brother is laughing and everything that Ricky does is good for Adrien. Except for the age difference you can tell how alike they look, and it's not because of the red shirts.
Here's another.
Ok, so they're in their underwear, they're little, it's still ok. Again, there's not much explaining the similarities, just look at their faces.

Let me tell you though for similarities, looks are the biggest. Their personalities? Not so much.