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Apparently...

J and I are only capable of one mold, with one variation.
















With and without hair.

I have never seen their identical-ness until tonight.

Posted by Angela on Tuesday, August 08, 2006 at 8/08/2006 |

Oh, I thought your variation was the difference in gender. Silly me.

What do you expect, when you dress them alike?

Posted by Blogger Millie | Tuesday, August 08, 2006 11:27:00 PM  

Oh and what a mold it is..... its whats inside that head that worrys me.:)

Posted by Anonymous Anonymous | Wednesday, August 09, 2006 9:34:00 AM  

Hey that is my towel!

Posted by Anonymous Anonymous | Wednesday, August 09, 2006 9:38:00 AM  

You seriously haven't noticed?!

ps. I laughed aloud at "hey that is my towel!" Oh, Sisters.

Posted by Anonymous Anonymous | Wednesday, August 09, 2006 12:18:00 PM  

Yeah Sara, you're funny! Don't upstage me on my own blog though, I may have to change my site again...

My word verification is: areukut

I'm getting there.

Posted by Blogger Angela | Wednesday, August 09, 2006 12:48:00 PM  

When I first saw Avee at the cafe where we met in CA, I thought Benja had shrunk :-)

Posted by Blogger Erica | Tuesday, August 29, 2006 7:12:00 AM  

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