One morning, while David let me sleep in, he and the kids had some fun with the sunlight that was streaming in through Chloe’s bedroom window. Out of all the photos they took that morning, this one of Chloe caught my eye. It doesn’t even look like a shadow. It has depth. It’s almost as if she is standing in front of the wall and what you see is her silhouette. And her pose…she must have inherited a modeling gene that skipped a few generations.