"In stereo as usual." I laughed, "But that's better than you starting," I flicked Sarah's pony tail, "and you finishing," I pinched Katie's cheek, "Now that is lame."

"Well, we are twins!" Katie declared, crossing her arms over her Care Bear night shirt.

"No? really?" I got down on my knees despite the protest in them, and made a show of looking back and forth between the two girls.

Identical twins, my sister's resembled my mother to the T; the same thick dark brown hair, big brown eyes and fair, delicate features. My father, who like myself, was blonde with blue eyes, tanned easily and had a strong jaw to...