They've been best friends since the beginning of time.
Well, the beginning of their time, I mean. Which began just a decade or so ago.
They've learned and grown together over the years.
Shared childhood secrets.
Instigated and settled arguments.
Laughed out loud.
They used to look like this.
Stumpy little legs are now long and lanky. Ankle socks aren't so stylin' any more, I guess.
But they still hold hands.
Still adore each other.
Besties are the best.
The Samaritan woman at Sychar's well was one of the lessons this week.
For snack, we ate the wells.
Graham Cracker, Kit Kat, Rice Krispie and Zangy Tangy Stick. Glued together with lots of chocolate.
A palatable little something for everyone.
Needless to say, I ate the whole thing.
Just one. Honest.
Somebody's got a new bedroom. Big brother moves out, little sister moves in.
I'd say she looks pretty pleased about the whole rearrangement.