In the morning I woke up in a room I hadn’t seen before. It seem a lot like a room I had slept in before, but it was softer and more feminine than I remembered. The pink curtains made the bright sunlight glow rosily within the room. Lace ruffles abounded in profusion. I looked lovingly at my twin sister Gina sleeping in her little pink flannel sleeper. I looked down and saw that I was wearing the same thing. I was happy momma lets her sleep in the same crib with me. I stood at the side of the crib and surveyed the boundaries of my demesne.

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