So while my stylist was putting the goo on the side of my head, she really plastered my hair down and when I looked in the mirror, my dad was looking back at me.
No, not a ghostly apparition. It was ME!!!!!!!!!
All the time I was growing up, people would tell me how much I looked like my dad. I never saw it. I know we had a lot of similarities but after all, I was a girl and he was not. So I never thought it was that startling of a resemblance.
Today, all that changed. I do look just like my dad. I'm so proud that I do! However, I won't be doing that looking in the mirror thing at the salon during hair dying time any time soon!