People ask me that all the time. I smile and say “No, they’re just best friends.”

Last night I brought them to a meeting and left them in the rec area with instructions to take care of each other. After about half an hour I heard them both crying so I ran out to check – apparently one of the older girls (she was maybe 7?) had gotten concerned with how rough my kids were playing and picked Caroline up to move her away. Both gingers started SOBBING and Evan told me “That mean girl took my baby sister away!” I had to let them come into the meeting and play cars under the table to reassure them no one would try to break them up again.