The only other person I have been compared to is my sister. Of course, because we are blood-related. Makes sense. About four years ago my grandma pointed something out that I had never noticed before.
I'm not huge in politics or watching the news. So when my grandma said that I looked like Malia Obama I kinda of just had a dumbfounded look on my face. I had no idea who that was. All I knew about Malia was that she was the president's daughter. So I went to look up pictures of her and was pretty shocked. Me and this non-related stranger resembled each other. The light bulb turned on in my grandma's brain and she had the genius idea that I should try and mimic a picture of Malia. I agreed because I thought it would be a fun, goofy thing to do. Obviously, I didn't have the same clothes as Malia, but I improvised. The finished product was really cool.
After we took that picture that is when I really understand what she was talking about! I posted it to Facebook and I got tons of feedback from people. They were shocked and in awe.

























