After week one, it’s still hard to believe that this baby is real and it’s even harder to believe that this baby is mine. This little girl doesn’t look anything like me. Instead of trying to figure out if she looks like me or Angel, I’m trying to figure out if she looks like the milkman, the mailman or the pool man. If I didn’t see the baby born first-hand you would probably be watching me and Angel on Dr. Phil right now.



Obviously, I’m joking I was there firsthand at all the crucial points of the process, but I was hoping she would at least look at little bit like me. Well it turns out she does. Apparently, I was once as small as Brooklyn (okay not as small 8lbs 15oz. and 23inches) but relatively. And when I was born I was white to, apparently so white, that my dad would have made my mom take a DNA test if I didn’t come out with a flat top just like his. I’ve looked at the pictures and it’s true, I was a white baby just like Brooklyn.


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Yeah this is me

Like most babies, if you look closely it’s hard to tell who she exactly looks like.  I know she has Angel’s eyes and dimple, and she’s hairy and has my nose.   Other than that everything else is up for debate.  So there is a new poll up (for everyone to vote on the fact that Brooklyn looks like Angel) on the right and obviously some cute baby pictures.  



The Challenge

Edmound Dantes Elzy 

Brooklyn Jaydah Elzy






Angelica Marie Elzy



Wakinig up from a nap



Look at that hair



Throwing up gang signs



Asleep

Still Asleep

Wants me to get the camera out of her face

The after meal nap