Like Father, Like Daughter

Eleanor and her daddy have a lot in common.

They're both terrible flirts.

They understand the importance of hiked-up argyle socks.

Neither of them can cook, except for pretend cooking (they're really good at that).

They LOVE to read (especially together).

They sweat when they sleep.

They love technology (Hello Helen!).

They have big feet. . . Wait a minute!

They both like to strut around in backpacks, looking important.

They're always sad to separate from one another. "Daddy, work." Says Eleanor.