I like to read a book called I'm a Big Sister. It's about a girl named Sara, who has a baby sister named Abby. And that's just the beginning. Book-Sara has a book-mom and book-dad just exactly like I do. Who knew other kids could have family relationships that parallel my own?
Then the similarity takes an eerie turn: the baby they took out of Mom's tummy is named Abby too. What a coincidence! And truth really is stranger than fiction: Book-dad is a mensch, but my dad is a dork.