This Is My Kid...On Baked Goods

For my entire life I've had people tell me how much Julian looks like Wendy. I agree, although every now and then someone has said that he looks like me. I just smile politely and then feed their seeing-eye dog a Milk Bone.

When you compare Julian's baby photos to Wendy's, you can hardly tell them apart. I'm not complaining. Just because Wendy's genetic code destroyed mine, well, it's nothing to get upset about. It's not like I'm going to go out in my neighbourhood and tip tractors, burn outhouses, etc.

Regardless of who Julian resembles, he's his own person. The fact that he's now studying economics and he used to play football....that puts him in a league of his own. Although....Wendy can throw a mean spiral and I'm a home economist.

I am intrigued by today's image. It would appear that when you put Julian in front of a baked good that he does, kind of, take on the appearance of his father, albeit with better hair and teeth. He's attacking an adult Pop Tart from Toronto's Harbord Bakery. I once wore that same expression at the Harbord Bakery, but only upon discovering the price they charged for their donut holes.

Perhaps I should have cropped today's image and ran it as a contest....

What Has Shocked Julian?

My answer: he just saw Renee Zellweger's new look.

Can you do better than my answer? The Grand Prize winner of this contest will get a donut hole from the Harbord Bakery. Good luck!