“It is not. You’re my twinkie. I wanted you to be happy even before I had a baby.” “God, Moll, you need to stop calling me twinkie. Where did you come up with that, anyway?” “Because we’re twins. Twinkie has the word twin right in it.” “You’ve been calling me twinkie our whole life because it has the word twin in it?” She laughed. “Yes. You didn’t know that? I thought it was obvious.” “Not obvious, weirdo. Can’t you come up with something better?” “Nope. It’s too late. You’ll always be my twinkie.” I rolled my eyes. “Just promise me you won’t teach Kate to say it.” “Fine,” she said.
