The girls were reading some teen magazine when the brunette twin turned to her sister and said, "You haven't met any celebrities have you?"
The blond twin said, "Yes I have."
I said, "Really? Who?"
She replied, "Santa. He's a celebrity. I met the real one at Breakfast with Santa one time."
The girls then discussed how the mall Santas weren't the real Santa. They decided Santa was famous and counted as a celebrity.
I couldn't stop smiling. They might be racing towards "tweenage" but in so many ways they are still my little girls.