Last week on our way back from a conference in Palm Springs, Gretchen and I stopped at the outlet malls for some shopping and we bought matching shoes. I never would have even tried on these shoes, but I did and they were so comfortable that I had to get them. And now Gretchen and I can be twinsies, which I think is marginally less exciting for her since she is an actual twin and probably spent a large amount of her life dressed exactly like someone else. Only our mothers can tell us apart.
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