Bananas in Pajamas

I have bananas in pajamas at home. It used to be that they were like East and West Berlin. They disagreed on everything, did not see eye to eye, and every spoken sentence was debatable.

Seems like that was a long time ago. Now, these warring individuals watch Band of Brothers together, they gang up on me while I am blogging, and even wear identical PJs.

How time flies. Truly, everything has it's own phase. I hope this one lasts forever. I don't care if these bananas in pajamas live forever in my household.