At Home

My sister's kids are like my own, in so many ways. When we are out, they look enough like me that people just assume they are mine. Eden and Sydney are three months to the day apart, which makes them seem more like twins than cousins. Tommy adores the boys, copies everything that comes out of Sydney's mouth, and happily plays all day long with the myriad "boy" toys that float around the house. I've had these sweet kids all week, I'm going to feel like I'm leaving a part of me behind when we say goodbye Friday morning.