They look just a little bit alike, don't they? And they both look an awful lot like their daddy, too. Although I'm still holding out some hope that Emery might resemble me...at least a little. The boo-boo on Kenton's chin came from going down the slide headfirst at the playground a couple of days ago. After he flew off the end of the slide and scooted his chin across the gravel, he decided to go with the traditional sitting-on-your-bottom approach to sliding for the rest of the day.