-Getting ready for Thanksgiving-
Me: *trying to get a trashbag out of a can but failing cause i have little to nyo arm strength*
Dad: *starts grumbling* "I'll get it!" *grabs the bag and heads out the door*
Me: "I couldn't pick it up ok?!" *grabs the other bag and heads out*
Me and Dad: *both grumbling to and back from the driveway*
-Haircuts-
Dad: *looks at me and laughs* "I had the same haircut back when i was your age."
Me: *has short cut pixie-cut like hair with the back shaved a bit, i don't knyow why they had to do that*
Mom: "Arn't you tired of hearing that?"
Me: "Yes, yes i am."
Why does my dad feel the nyeed to compare me to him all the time? He doesn't do it with my sisters, just me.
What is he trying to trigger something? Or is he really just trying to bond with me since i have more in common with him than my mother?This is all just giving me deja vu, it's also making me dizzy just thinking about it.
Midnight~