When my nephew Matthew was a toddler when I would assist him washing his hands he always had this birth mark its either a large freckle or mole on the side of his hand and it would drive me nuts I always thought I was missing dirt. As Skylar grew I notice she has a similar one in a similar place she hates it. I have a tiny one on my hand and so does William. It's weird how genetics can even span cousins to have the same freckle pattern. I think it's something unique that links us together.
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