Every morning, on our way to preschool we drive past a construction site. The kids love looking to see which trucks are "awake" and which are still "sleeping" and they yell out encouragements to all the construction workers and trucks ("keep working! you're doing a great job! work hard today! you can do it!").
This morning they spotted a small digger and a small bulldozer out Malcolm's window, working in the same area, and I overheard this conversation from the backseat:
M: They're working together!
L: They are best friends!
M: They do everything together!
L: They must be twins!
M: Yeah, they must be twins.
L: Because twins are best friends!
M: Twins are best friends!
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