Monday, January 14, 2013

Matchy Matchy

I think I may have a problem.

You may already know that I love my matching pj's at Christmas.

I cannot help myself.  I will keep this tradition up as long as I can get away with it.

Aren't the monster toes too adorable?

Well, apparently matching pj's is not enough.

I find myself unconsciously matching my little ones as I dress them in the morning.  I usually don't realize it until we are out the door.

Sometimes they dress themselves and choose matching outfits.

Then, more often than not, I end up matching the baby.  Matchy stripes!

Oh, then there was the piano recital where I played a duet with Mr. One.  Totally didn't realize that we matched until someone pointed it out.

I was guilty of matching my husband as we got ready to go out on a date, on more than one occasion.  Not on purpose.  Pinky swear.  Don't worry, one of us changed before going out totally matchy.

Maybe I'm taking this creating a united family a little too far.


  1. Your boys do match a lot, but they are just so adorable. Oh and that picture of you and Mr. Four, you look really good/skinny.

  2. Ditto what Sarah said. It's kind of weird how I was thinking those exact same things as I read your post!