double trouble

My brother and his wife are in town for Thanksgiving. We were double trouble growing up together.
My daughter and I share the same birthday week. And we are double trouble as well.
So my brother treated us to a birthday dinner tonight. It was great...until the waitress commented on how well we all polished off our meals (and dessert), considering tomorrow's Thanksgiving feast.
Hey, we do not worry about tomorrow, we live in the moment!