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Sometimes you go to Seattle for the weekend

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have lunch with your sister……accidentally dressed as twins.

We weren’t planning on meeting up for breakfast.  Originally it was just going to be me and mom – Stace had to work.  But a somewhat fortuitous leaky pipe allowed my sis to have the morning off.  She rounded the corner just as we were leaving the parking garage.  She had a friend in tow.  Said friend IMMEDIATELY recognized me.  I mean….we were dressed the same.  Duh.

The last time we dressed up as twins was in elementary school.  We both wore white shortalls and bright pink t-shirts.  We were SO cool.  And then someone made fun of me and it never happened again.

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