I am my father's daughter. I have his long skinny face and big blue eyes. I must have inherited my blonde hair from his side of the family since all of his sisters are blondies. Like him, I am happiest when I am busy and I am constantly in a hurry. I am not sure why I feel the need to hurry, I guess it is just in my blood. I'd much rather be outdoors than in the city, that is unless I am shopping (Dad does not share this love). You can always count on my dad; he is loyal and dependable. Ditto for me. And finally, I have the need to run and run often. I love you, Dad!
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