As I mentioned in the texting post, last night I met up with the twins, and their big sister and parents, at the Fair.
I found them sharing a smoked turkey leg, making like a couple of cave-dwellers.
Note that Twin A has a new do. She took scissors to her own hair, and butchered it to the point that her mother took her to get it cut into a Pixie — then promptly got her ears pierced so no one would think she was a boy. As if anyone could; she’s so pretty. Twin B has thus far shown no interest in doing a makeover, which is probably a wise choice on her part.
The good news in this is that now, people other than the inner circle can actually tell the girls apart.
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I hope her mother didn’t slap her like Betty did poor Sally Draper.
Magical. Magically disturbing, that is. But still magical.