Jac was pleased that her sister had remembered their caps, and fussed playfully when she was kissed on the cheek.  She whipped around and grabbed Jen's face, making a "bleehhh" noise and licking her supple cheek so that she'd have to wipe at it furiously.  Of course, they were just playing, but immaturity like that was rarely tolerated much.<br/><br/>"Jacqueline.  Let's be sanitary, please."<br/><br/>Jac winced at the name like a hot poker, shrugging and sitting down to convince Father.  She nodded animatedly when Jen was finished, blinking her lashes.  "Yeah, please Dad...?  I think a free Sunday would do us a lotta good.  Besides, we even helped with the little kids last time..."  Jac held back a sour look after that statement.  Their Father looked somewhat convinced, but it would take a bit more on Mother's part.<br/><br/>"Presents can wait...I really begin to think church is the only thing keeping you two in line."<br/><br/>"Now Claire, I don't think that's fair-" Father began.<br/><br/>"Rhyme!!" Jac butted in momentarily.<br/><br/>"I think we could give them a break once in a while.."<br/><br/>"Oh, that's fine.  We won't ever take them to church, or make them wear decent clothes or do anything against their will.  It's your fault if they turn into a couple of savage little boys." Mother sighed matter-of-factly.  And in the end, the twins ruled.<br/><br/>Jac ate her favorite blueberry pancakes happily and talked with her family about what they'd do at the mall today, only having to be reminded twice not to talk with her mouth full.  When they were done, Father carried both the girls sloppily on his back for a teetering piggy-back ride to the car.  Mother made them turn their caps around before they got to the mall, which they'd fix again later.<br/><br/>"Try not to spend all the money we gave you, but if you two get hungry or want some candy, then I guess some won't hurt." Father smiled, looking back at his kids in the rear view mirror.