“You should have more friends than just each other,” our Mom would say. Or so, the family gradually began discouraging us from spending all our Little James and Jennifer! Isn’t that cute?” They’d see us holding hands, or playing, and they’d say, “Awwww… Look at Our parents thought it was cute back then, when we were children. No, scratch that: We LOVED each other, and still do. I never felt complete without Jenny and IĪlways knew she felt the same way.
And I guess we looked pretty silly, walking Playing with other kids all that much we were perfectly content just to
Mom bathed us together, we did everything together. We shared a bedroom (bunk beds), we ate together, I was only born six minutes before Jennifer but I always felt like those six minutes made me her “older” brother, bound by some intangible cosmic law to protect my twin sister.When we were very young, we were
