Curiousity like a nun or a negress or a girl with glasses

My feet look exactly like my dad's - only a smaller female version of them. I remember us sitting on the love seat in (what once was) my parent's room watching something on t.v. Neither of us had socks or shoes on and we were both reclined so our feet were up. I remember looking at them and comparing each little section of our feet and finding that they look exactly the same. The way the bone on the outer edge of our feet goes out some to make our feet slightly wide but not fat. The way our second and third toes are kind of connected at the base. The way we both have small toenails overall and oddly shaped pinkie toenails. And the way we have high arches that makes my foot look beautiful when extended and pointed. I just always found it comforting how much my feet look just like my dad's. It makes me belong to him, a part of him, it makes me his daughter.