The twins each have their favorite thing to do right now.
Leaf likes to climb on the table.
Twig likes to write on walls and other such surfaces with whatever writing implement the older kids have left lying around.
Twig, you've broken my heart. I was hoping at least one of my kids would be left handed like their mother. You were my last hope. But I'll forgive you because I can tell you are going to be very talented with that pencil, even if it's in your right hand.