Don't comment on the bloodshot eye, or the fact that I have wrinkles at 31, or that I need to tweeze... My eyes are proof that I am a mom. I wanted to get a photo of Kyle's eye, but I didn't get one in time. These eyes gave sight to the following eyes . . . but read on first.
I recently got looking at my kids' eyes, and wondered to myself . . . if they were kidnapped, could I describe them well enough if I didn't have a photo? Scary thought, but still, could I? What color of eyes would I say each child had?
Anyway, I knew I could do it, and I did, but take a look for yourself. It's no wonder the eyes are the windows to the soul. I can't look at them and not think they are each the most beautiful creation on earth.
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