My twin and I have
always had a strong connection. When we were babies
we would always take our naps together (holding
hands), and if our parents made the mistake of
putting us in our own individual cradles, we would
stubbornly cry until we were together. We even had
our own language when we were babies though I’m not
sure why we needed to talk, we always knew what each
other was feeling.
A favorite story my
dad always loves to tell, is when we first learned
to crawl. You see I learned to crawl backwards
before I learned to crawl forward, and my twin
sister Brenn learned to crawl forward before she
could crawl backwards. So for entertainment, my dad
put us facing each other, but going one direction.
