Granted, when I spotted these shirts for the girls, I kinda fell in love with them. I could just envision them with their khaki capris or denim walking shorts.
And then I paused to chuckle, thinking that's just what I'd wear.
I didn't consciously dress us all alike on Sunday, but I had to chuckle again to realize we were all wearing the same stripe...three-quarter-length sleeves...and denim capris. Hee hee!
And it made me smile even more when B said, "Let me put my sunglasses up like you, too!"
I just need some pink sneakers, and we'll be set!