My Clone

I swear my sister and I are clones of each other. I can't tell you how many times, in the last seven days, we would say the same thing at the same time, finish each other sentences, or think the very same thoughts! For pete's sake, we even had the very same toothbrush! It was a wonderful week and I am beyond sad to see her go. We wonder why we can't be neighbors. And now I have to stop writing else have to mop up the keyboard from my tears.

Making faces for the camera...

With Dad...