A Wednesday Oui, late, but a Oui none-the-less.
My Mother's side of the family, the "Peace" side, is notorious for their chubby cheeks. My mother admitted to me a few months ago, "I was at Dan's Class Reunion and someone came up to me and said, 'Are you a Peace?' and I said 'yes, how did you know that?' and they said 'well you have the, ah, Peace cheeks...' the chubby Peace cheeks, you know, the ones me, you, Pepe, and my sisters have. We gots the chubby cheeks!" Wait. What? Why is she dragging me into this? My cheeks are fine. They aren't chubby. The only run in I've had about my cheeks was in high school when a friend lovingly called me "Chipmunk" but that's because I'm cute. Right? Chipmunks are cute.
Tonight, I had a family session with one of my clients. As I was walking back to my office the mother of the client said, "Oh, we were watching CNN the other night and there was a new anchor that looked exactly like you. We couldn't get over it. She was very pretty. You two have the same... cute...[moving her hands in wide circles around her face] cheeks."
Now, I'm not for certain, but I think I gots the chubby cheeks. Didn't I?
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