With my dark hair and eyes, I always assumed that in a gene merger, I would win. Clearly, I’ve met my match. Greg can spend the rest of our lives telling me that his genes whipped my DNA (probably twice as the vote is 80/20 in favor of Kelly looking like Sara). BUT, I can spend an equal amount of time reminding him that he makes for very pretty girls. Within him lies a beautiful woman.

The jury is still out, but my personality may have prevailed. Last night Sara asked me for $2. Specifically, she needed two dollars.  I think Greg would agree that sounds like me.  But Sara, honestly, $2?  I’ll teach you how to REALLY put in a bid to Daddy…