There were a few years when we were kids that people mistook my baby brother and me for twins. I wasn’t growing at all and he was growing fast. We’re sixteen months apart but we looked alike.
Our Dad was known to play up the twin thing a little. He bought us matching black winter jackets one year and if I had a photo of us wearing them, you’d say we were twins, too. This is the closest evidence I could find.
Kevin passed me in the height department a long time ago. Now he’s 6′ something and I’m five-and-a-half feet tall if I stretch as much as possible. And we’re both still as adorable as ever. Just ask us!