Sorry about the picture. Let's just say it's artistic.
It was hilarious to listen in, and we need to have them talk more often. The conversation went something like this:
Lily: Hello, Ella. I got an owie.
Ella: Did you put a bandaid on it?
Lily: I hurt myself on Grandma's {blank - I couldn't catch it}.
Ella: What did you say?
Lily: I hurt myself on Grandma's {blank}.
Ella: What did you say?
Lily: I hurt myself on Grandma's {blank}.
Ella: What did you say?
Lily: I hurt myself on Grandma's {blank}.
{Insert mamas, trying to move the conversation along}
Ella: Did you put a bandaid on it?
Lily: We don't have bandaids right now.
Ella: Are you going to get more bandaids?
Lily: We don't have bandaids right now.
Ella: Are you going to get more bandaids?
{enter silence that lasts until we prompt the kids to keep talking.}
Ella: I have a picture of you in my room. It's from when we lived in our old house and went to our old church. You're smiling.
Lily: Uh-huh. Good-bye!
It has been one of the hardest things
to separate these two who have known each other since birth
and love each other. Well, kinda love-hate, but still.
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