When I started to take the weight of, somewhere - can't find it now - alderfather commented that my face had looked like my mother's at some point, his at some point, and then my aunt's (I have his nose, btw); he was curious to see who I'd look like as I lost weight.
(Found it: "Cheekbones. I'll remind you that at one time you looked like my sister and another you looked like me as you were growing up. Who will you be this time?")
Looking in the mirror this morning, I found the answer: Lyn. I look like Lyn.
This makes me very happy.