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These two monkeys live in my house and yell and fight and laugh all day long.

They’ve been at it since she was 5 and he was born.

They are 5 years apart. Two little Scorpios.

She was going to be an only child – imagine that! But then we came to our senses and added the ying to her yang.

They are so different. And so alike. They write each other letters of love and devotion – and then sell each other out at the drop of a hat.

She’s his best friend – says him.

He’s her best friend – says him.

When they tell each other secrets they make a “world” promise. The biggest, most powerful kind of promise. A promise that, if broken, can have dire circumstances. These usually involve hidden candy in their rooms, newly learned bad words or inappropriate videos on YouTube. The usual world promise stuff.

Last night I was writing another blog post and my girl asked what the topic was. When I told her what I was writing about she said,”oh. you should write about me and Jack.” So there you go.