Growing up my mom would dress my brother and me alike. For example, we had matching sailor outfits. Taylor's outfit had shorts and my outfit was a dress. We were darling of course.
Sometimes when my parents would sing somewhere, my mom would try and get my dad to match her outfit. Obviously not sailor outfits, but Dad never went for it. Matching was NOT an option.
Well....check this out...
G and grand-baby...matchy, matchy!!
It was a pink and brown Sunday!! Too sweet!
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