A blog about Emerson...no, Jason...no, Emerson...no, Jason

I hear on a very regular basis how much Emerson looks like Jason. I see it, mostly. But maybe it's not as striking to me as it is to others. I just see Emerson. Every once in a while, he'll make a face that I realize is a face Jason or I make. We're fairly animated people, so no surprise that Em would pick up on our goofy faces.

I am in the middle of a big photo archiving project, and came across a picture of Jason that made me stop in my tracks. I looked at it and realized I had seen that face. Somewhere. Where was it? I had seen it, I quickly realized, in many of Emerson's pictures!

It started in the hospital after Emerson was born when, on my laptop, I pulled up Jason's hospital photo when he was a newborn. My mom and sister commented that we had gotten Emerson's photos back really quickly.

Ah well, let's hope that platinum blonde hair curls as it grows in!