family resemblance

This is a photo of my dad, then me, then Isaiah. You can see a definite family resemblance in the furrowed brow, can't you? D. and I both have what we call "moments" when we look at Isaiah and see ourselves. We'll say: "I'm having a moment!" It is the strangest and most amazing feeling. I can't begin to describe it. It makes me think about how God says we're made in his image. I hope He looks at me from time to time and sees himself.