"Can you," she asked, "take a scan of the picture of you as a baby, and post it on the blog?"
"Do I really want to?" I replied. "I might scare (both) my readers off."
She's a little upset at the moment, because my father's just moved back to the UK, and she's feeling a little vulnerable. So to cheer her up, I thought it was the least I can do.

Susan's face says "Get this fucking thing off of me."
Now, make your judgements. Do I really look like my niece?
Oh, and talking of genetics, did you know diarrhoea is hereditary?
It runs in your genes.
/coat.