Okay, today was just too funny -- my children suffered a "brief" identity crisis. Well, they are twins and know that they are twins. They are five; so, of course, they realize they are twins. Today at McD, they were playing on the playground area and there were these two boys with matching shirts on. Not sure exactly how the "disagreement" started, but what I heard was:
"no, you are not twins."
"yes, we are"
"well, if you are twins, you should be wearing matching shirts. So you are not twins."
On the way home, B turns to me so seriously and asks, "Mommy, are we twins?" For a brief moment, he doubted himself because of another child.
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