It is, apparently, Doppelganger Week. If you have been over on Facebook recently, you might have been surprised to see your feed full o' celebrities. Not so. They are just your regular friends who have changed their picture to someone they have been told they look like. Sadly, I couldn't play this game because no one has ever told me I look like someone famous. So unfair. But determined to play, I turned to My Heritage. And this is what they, the sponsors of Doppelganger week, had to say:
Do you know what? As alarming as this is, I should have quit right now. Because being 96% similar to Camilla Belle is no bad thing. But I was curious to try another, more recent picture:
Oh Dear Lord. I guess this is proof that the last two years have not been kind to me.
I blame it on the stress of finding out that my children were probably switched at birth for babies of another ethnicity and / or gender.
And that I might be a lesbian because Steven is the closest thing to Samaire Armstrong that I could find. But you know what? My Heritage is full of rubbish. Because this is Steven's Doppelganger: