My lips curled up to the urgent knocks on my door, followed by giggles and squeaks of my double troubles. I suppressed my urge to laugh and pretended to be asleep. My ‘mini-me' Caleb was the first one to jump on me. “Wake up daddy, wake up.” He shook me vigorously with his small, chubby hands. I deliberately but cautiously shoved him beside me, making him land on the bed softly. I turned on my tummy groaning loudly, placing my head under the pillow. “Daddy, we are getting late for the school, hurry up.” Spoke my bossy little princess in her baby voice, climbing up the bed, pulling the pillow off my head. There was silence for a few minutes but I knew exactly what they were up to. I kept my eyes closed while I was attentively predicting their next move. As expected, the siblings started