Oscar is my father, he's fourty-five, which means he's not really old. He is tall, he has short brown hair, bushy eyebrows and green eyes. He is really outgoing and sociable, even though he has a serious face and he is very helpful and cheerful. On weekends he just wants to watch movies, drink coffee, and enjoy the day with his family.
Sometimes he is so moody when it comes to cleanning that he thinks that my sister, my brother and I, don't want to help with it, which is his obsession. Other times he is adventurous, all of a sudden he wants to go camping or somewhere far away from the city. He is funny, mostly when he changes the songs' lyrics.
He is really impatient, for example when we go somewhere and there is a queue he gets angry, or when I haven't finished eating yet and he wants me to wash the dishies already. Like I mentioned before, he is obsessive with the cleanning, so he gets impatient with that too, like when there is a tiny piece of bread on the table and he gets crazy.
He is very independent, he is such a co-operative person that he want to help and solve others problems. In conclusion, my father is a beautiful person, who has defects, but we all have plenty of them, if we hadn't we wouldn't be humans.
