When aliens invade.

Last Sunday after church it was almost as if aliens had invaded our two oldest daughters. While walking to the car Dad bribed them with the promise of a drink at Starbucks if they would walk with their arms around each other. The oldest grabbed her sister in a wrestling clinch and the middle daughter reciprocated with her own WWF moves. The match didn't last long. But it sure was nice. It may be another two or ten years before they touch each other again.