The above pic is not a good example, but sometimes I will notice that my sister Jen and I are sitting the same exact way, with our right and left hands placed in similar ways.
We are only a year and two months apart—that’s “14 months” for all you moms out there (I know you loooove to count in months, even though the rest of us can’t do the math)!
Growing up, I would let her say something I was thinking—I mean, I didn’t say it because I knew she would. And she always did. Often we would meet in the bathroom in the mornings, wearing the same exact outfit (back when we bought two of everything at the Gap). We would call dibs on our outfits by being the first to shout, “I’mNotChanging!”
Now that we both live in San Diego again…I don’t see her enough! We live like, 2 miles apart. But she is really busy and important. I almost applied to a job at her company today…not because I want to be near her, but because there are only so many employers in this town! In the end, I realized it was a businessy position, and I didn’t understand the job description. But I sure could use some nepotism!