TWINNERS

We were getting ready for church today.  I was all dressed and putting the final sprays of hairspray on my hair.  You know, the just in case a blast of humidity comes rushing through the chapel I better be prepared with extra hairspray already applied, sprays. {Which no one who has ever lived in the same house as me seemed to really appreciate. Ben likes to pretend he is choking.  Shannon used to hold her breath and wave her hand. At this point my mom pretends to ignore it.  I don't get it - don't they know good hair takes a lot of hairspray?} Anyway, that's actually not the point.

The point is, I was putting the final sprays on the curled hair when Ben came in tying his tie and pretending to choke {from the hairspray}.  I looked at him, looked at myself and yelled "TWINNERS!"{Ben absolutely hates that word! I couldn't help myself.} 

I married a pirate... did you know?

Cheese!

We were wearing matching orange sweaters!  I really wanted to photo document this in history, but we were not doing a great job of being photogenic for our self portraits. My apologies, but these will have to do. We looked like we were going to a high school Sadie's dance and I am positive everyone at church enjoyed our matchy matchy outfits.