Like Mother, Like Daughter

Sophia and I are alike in many ways. We look alike, share a sense of humor wherein we "get" each other like few people do, and have plenty of similar behaviors and mannerisms.

I've been able to balance a spoon on my nose since I was at least her age, thanks to the little bally on the tip of my nose. It's squishy. And bally.

Tonight, she walked into the room doing the same thing. I don't even know that I'd ever done it before in front of her, so she must've seen the trick somewhere else. At any rate, I couldn't be prouder. She is her mama's girl. Hee!

Can you do it?

Fin.