Daughters of Fathers // Family Week Day 1

I’m my father’s daughter. We don’t look that similar; the only feature I inherited from him was my hair (which, thank you). My nose, my eyes, my freckles-- all my mom. As far as personality goes? All him. We’re quiet people. After my sister moved out and it was just and him (and my cat, … Continue reading Daughters of Fathers // Family Week Day 1

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