My Traits

My name is Alfredo my mom has been telling me that I am kinda nothing like her.She says that I am more like my grandpa and my dad.I got my eyes from my mom and she got it from her grand mother.But then she says I look like my great grand father.Then I say how did he do in his life she says that when he was a kid he acted like me but he was treated like he was a piece of trash But he does all the work he.Then she says she really felt sorry and when I herd the story from the begging to his death.I felt like I was going to cry because he had a terrible life.Then she says something that makes me feel really sad and happy.She says that I am hes second life .Then I think wow.Then I want to have to same life not the exact life but you know what I mean.But every time I hear it it makes me even more sad.But I want to be exactly like him.Then my mom says you are mostly like him.Then I say what is the difference from him and me .Then she says well he does all his homework and he does anything you tell him not everything but you know what I mean.And that's it from 1903 to 191948.