Friday, April 27, 2012

Who's Got 32!?

Oh junior high basketball.  Although I have blocked out much of my playing (I was never really that good, except at rebounding) there is one game that stands out to me. 
Ninth grade, 1998, Sand Ridge vs. Roy Junior. 
This game stands out for a few reasons: we actually won; I think I actually scored; and Darby and I had the entire Roy Junior team so confused.  Darby kept getting open because no one could remember who was supposed to guard #11 and #32.  They double teamed me (poor decision, I'm no threat) and left Darby wide open to make her three pointers.  I think she had about five of them that game.  After each made shot, someone would yell "Who's got 32!?"  Five blank faces gave the indication that no one knew.
Rivals in the junior high ranks, Roy Junior and Sand Ridge both feed into Roy High and become united as Royals.  We had a good chuckle the next year as sophomores playing with those same confused girls who couldn't keep us straight in junior high.  Now they could use the trick on other teams and realized what an advantage having twins on the team really is. 

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Tootsie! Why our cousins and grandma can’t tell us apart

Having a look-alike has its major advantages, see the Sea World post below. But, there are also some major disadvantages. It makes it hard to distinguish who is who. Even those who we are around weekly have a hard time telling us apart. I've provided a few pictures to illustrate this. The picture to the left - who is who?! I can't really tell to be honest, but I think Darby is in the front...


Exhibit A: Grandparents and cousins see us nearly every Sunday and cannot tell us apart. Grandma just called us Tootsie for the first 10 years of our lives when she saw us. Most of the time it’s just a “Hey!” instead of “Hey Dallin!" or "Hey Darby!” The funny thing is, most of the cousins that have married into the family can tell us apart; mostly because they actually try to tell us apart. Cousin Doug probably comes in first with guessing-to-success ratio. Cousin Kallie would have to be second and Cousin Julie a solid third place. The other cousin spouses do try, but these three definitely are in the top echelon. Cousin John thinks that it’s so rude that our cousins and aunts and uncles make no effort to tell us apart. He doesn’t get it.


But Darby and I are pretty used to it. The only time that Darby has been called by her name was when I was in Argentina for 18 months. The family (and everyone else for that matter) had a 100% chance of getting it right.
Even I have a hard time telling us apart sometimes. The picture to the left here is much easier: Dallin is on the left and Darby is on the right. I'm certain :)

Exhibit B: 3rd grade school picture. I wrote on the back of a picture that it was me...it was not. It was Darby. Any other year in school pictures I can tell, but not that year. It doesn't help that we had the exact same outfit on that year.

So, even the parties involved have some problems at times. It makes me have some empathy for all the rest of you.

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Lost in Sea World

Let's go back to 1988 – Family vacation to California. We hit Disneyland, Knotts Berry Farm, Universal Studios, and Sea World. Diz and Daz were five years old at the time. We were experiencing Sea World for the first time. The day was going just fine looking at the dolphins, whales and other sea life that only Sea World can provide. As we stopped to look at one of the whales, Diz found herself alone, no family member in sight! Where had they gone? Diz looked frantically to the left, then to the right, then behind her. No one that resembled a Cowles was anywhere near. Luckily a nice lady with a badge came up to Diz and asked her if she was alone. Diz nodded her little head yes. The Sea World lady took Diz by the hand and led her to an office with coloring books and crayons. Diz sat quietly coloring a sea turtle while savoring the ice cream waffle cone.

Meanwhile, the family is panicking that Diz is nowhere to be found. Sea World went into lock-down mode within minutes. This is before cellphones and such, so that walkie-talkie system was pretty advanced at the time. Our parents do not carry pictures of their wonderful children in their wallets. But they had something even better! When the Sea World Officials asked for a description of what Diz looked like, Jim and Sue pointed to Daz and said: “Just like her!” This is where having an exact look-alike comes in pretty handy. That gave the Sea World crew a pretty good visual of who they needed to look for.

Walkie-Talkie calls were made and within a few minutes the missing Diz had been located at the Lost and Found. She was sitting quietly coloring the sea turtle and looked to the glass doors. Mama Sue was rushing to the building frantically with tears in her eyes. Diz up to this point did not understand the gravity of the situation and was shocked to see her mom in such a state. Mama Sue burst through the doors, enfolded Diz into a bear hug. Diz now realizing that she was lost, also started to cry.

Having a look-alike definitely has its benefits.

Monday, April 2, 2012

Introductions

Twins - Dictionary.com defines this as:
1. two children brought forth at a birth.
2. either of two persons or things closely related to or closely resembling each other.
Yep, that's what Daz and I are: Twins. But not just any twins, Mirror Twins. Daz is a southpaw and I'm a righty. We are a mirror image of each other. Pretty neat, huh?
Daz is 12 minutes older than I am, making me the baby of the family. But don't be fooled, I am much more mature than Daz.
We are very alike and very different. Daz is more outgoing than I am. She gets along with the high schoolers much more easily than I would. I tend to get really uncomfortable whenever I am around the high school kids, mostly because they just stare at us for unusually long amounts of time and tend to giggle and/or scream when they see us together. It's awkward.
I (Diz) am more of the quiet type. I love to read a good book and have deep thoughts about said book. I keep to myself, but can be outgoing. I think I am pretty funny at times, but don't always vocalize my funny thoughts.
We both love to play sports and to be outside hiking, skiing or camping together.
Daz's Favorites:
Color - blue
Book - Crime and Punishment
Number - 12
Baseball Team - St Louis Cardinals
Diz's Favorites:
Color - green
Book - Jane Eyre
Number - 11
Baseball Team - Baltimore Orioles
The first of many blogs to chronicle our twin adventures.