My daughter is the spitting image of her Daddy. It's so interesting to compare Brendan's baby/kid pictures with her face. There are a few differences--her features are more delicate in a feminine way, and she inherited that one dimple that her aunt, grandmother, and great-grandmother all have. But she is so much her Daddy that people, especially my in-laws who remember Brendan as a child, are fascinated.
But she is like me, too. I was also a precociously early reader. She got my wavy hair. She seems to have my penchant for remembering dates.
And just now, she fell out of a chair from a sitting position. Yes, she's mine all right!