In the last two weeks, I heard about a daughter being lucky if she resembles her father. Recently, a distant relative told me that I remind her of my father so much. And she kept repeating that :)
I couldn't help thinking about him, quite obviously. Thought about how he was to me and my sister. About how he supported me in his small ways. And I always felt and knew that his support existed in big ways and small.
I don't know what being lucky means, as I've taken life in my own ways and in it's own ways as well. But I'm surely a lucky girl to have a father like mine :) Daddy's girl :)