Generational (part one)

My mom recently visited us, and she brought along three old photo albums for me to have. The albums aren't of me exclusively, but put them together and they represent my first three years. 

I was almost startled when I got to my nine to 12 month photos and could see my daughter in there too. Forty one years ago my parents could have looked at me and also gotten a glimmer of their future granddaughter?

The genes are strong with this one...

Here's me at nine months:

Here's Charlotte at 12 months:

By the way, my Spice Girls shirt is meant to be ironic. Sadly, the smokes in my grandpa's shirt pocket are not. Eventually they killed him.