Texas Twins: the big brother I never had

On Friday evening after another rousing about-to-be-new-homeowners-errands we hiked it out to Oak Hill to spend some quality time with Jax and French. (Here is Jax on the stage.)

We went to a great little pasta and pizza joint out by Lake Travis. (Picture from last May – it was too dark for lake pictures.)

The food was great, the waiter was superb, and the company was, as always, entertaining. After we got some wine in French we asked French why he thinks I could be his sister. See Jax’s post from two weeks ago.

He said that it is uncanny, we thing alike, we seem to be on the same wavelength, he said he even thinks we look alike (I am not so sure – you be the judge).
Here is a cute one of Jax and Ian (he says it's his best side).

Anyways, I have always wanted an older brother so now I have a Texas-Twin.