just like dad

so today i realized how much i am like my dad. i think i look a lot like my mom, but there are so many mannerisms that have that i can trace back to my father.

yesterday, i was driving around, and i found a winchells donuts. so naturally this morning i craved donuts! so luckily my siting was near my internship. so i swung by. first clue that i was like my dad, monday morning donut run.

and then while i was in there, i felt the need to really share my discovery with others. so i bought a dozen (and at winchells that is not 12, but 14 donuts) to bring to the office. but it didn't stop there, i saw a baggie of donut holes, and yes even though i already had a dozen donuts, i felt the need to get teh baggie of donut holes.

ok, so the point, yes my father loves donuts, and if he sees something he likes he gets it, or if he wants something, he'll make it be his! BUT...the deeper thing, and i am not trying to boast of myself, but the giving to others.

my dad always thinks about others. he always offers what he has with others. granted he has more of the means to do so, but i really have found it in my blood to do so. i have such the desire to do all that i can to just give to others. whether its buying lunch, a dozen donuts, or just making sure they were noticed.

my dad has raised me to be a good person. i think the struggle of my life to meet up to what he expects me too. i hope one day i can make it!