Did you know the twins are like absolutely best pals?
The Pirate is sort of an emotional fella, but he caters to The Pixie. He carries her backpack with out question. He gives up his middle seat at the counter as soon as she walks in. She usually gets the first turn. If she wants the blue bowl, it is hers.
The Pixie knows just when to give up her control. If he starts complaining because he wants the Tyrannosaurus Rex vitamin, by golly she will make sure he gets it. She might get the first turn, but she'll always let him get somewhere first.
They follow each other around.
If one is crying, the other will hear it from a distance and ask why.
If a third child attempts to take something belonging to a twin and said twin is reduced to tears, heaven help the offender because other twin will loudly come to the rescue.
If they are separated in the house and you ask one where the other is they will tell you. And you will say, "Really? I was just in that room." But if you go look they were right.
Sometimes playdates don't work so well because twins mostly play with each other.
Will you be surprised to hear that when Mr. Right got off the phone and turned around he saw The Pirate walking up to The Pixie and say gently, "Pixie, I missed you Pixie."
Mr. Right was not surprised.
He called The Pirate to him for more details. "Pirate, why did you miss the Pixie?"
And The Pirate responded, "Because I was throwing my motorcycle at her Little Pet Shops and I missed."
Yes.
Yes.
If you leave the twins alone, they will also fight.