Sweet Sisters

I keep meaning to post about this and keep forgetting. If you are not in the mood for a cutesy story than go to the next blog. ;>) I can barely stomach the sickeningly sweet flavor of my own story.

The other day I was driving home from the store and when we got home I opened the auto doors on the van. Usually as soon as the doors slide open both girls sit up as far as they can and look for whoever is coming to get them. I noticed in my rearview that no heads went forward. I went around to see what was up and the two of them were in a little trance. They were holding hands, smiling and rubbing each others fingers. It was about the sweetest thing they have ever done. I had to choke back a tear. Those are the things that make all the extra work and stress of twins worthwhile.