John knew his daughter Kenzie was exactly like him. It was no fucking surprise the two were inseparable. The older she got the more and more she acted like him which he couldn't tell if that was a good or bad thing at this point. She was getting older and well he wanted her to settle down which he knew was gonna be like pulling teeth with that girl with how fucking stubborn she is doesn't help she chases men away very easily. John was kinda sick of getting calls about the fact she scared men away from their father's (his friends) she barked at one guy and threatened another's manhood lord help him in marrying that girl. He watched as she challenged one of the ranch hands to god knows what and won she flipped off said ranch hand and walked back up to the main house like a proud peacock. She definitely was his child. He sat on the front porch rubbing his temples she stepped onto the front porch steps. John: Pump your breaks girl we gotta have a little chat