Doppelganger

Did you know you have a twin?  You may have never seen them, but you have one. 

After I buckled G into his carseat at the grocery store, he saw one.

"Bye, Papa," G says from the backseat.
"Papa?  He's not here," I laugh.
 G retorts with, "Yes he is.  He's right there."

I looked out the window and had to do a double take.  The man getting into the car next to us was most definitely my dad's doppelganger  The glasses perched on his nose, the t-shirt, the denim shorts - it was my dad!  In order to get proof, it was needed to play it smooth.

I dusted off my acting skills and launched the camera on my phone.  As Papa Twin returned his cart and walked to his car, I pretended to attend to G in the back seat.  Then my hand started snapping photos with my phone.
 

This is the best photo I could get, but it's great proof of Papa's twin.  You never know when you will run into your doppelganger.