" So where were the pictures of me? I turned to the beginning of the album to see if I’d missed anything, like a picture of Mom and Dad bringing me home from the hospital. I hadn’t missed a thing.

I began looking at the pictures of Janine and me again. I looked at them carefully. We don’t look a thing alike now, but maybe we’d looked alike when we were little, when our parents dressed us in matching clothes and gave us the same haircuts.

Nope. We barely looked related. When I thought about it, not only do I not look like Janine, I don’t look like my parents, either, although Janine looks exactly like Dad. "

― Ann M. Martin , Claudia and the Great Search (The Baby-Sitters Club, #33)