Today, I was giving the twins some Triscuits and I wanted them to say please, either verbally or with a sign. So, Henry was busy whining and not cooperating, and I was attempting to get him to cooperate and all of a sudden Mary Catherine reached over and rubbed his chest with the sign that meant please.
As if to say, "Good grief! There he said it! Just give him the stinkin' cracker!"
I had some other 'twin moments' that I was going to blog, but I've already forgotten them. Maybe they will resurface, but I doubt it.
I'd like to tell you that this was early this morning and that is why my children are in their pjs, but that would be a lie.
Don't judge me.

tsk..tsk..tsk. Haha! :)
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