I got home from work last night and after dinner went to my bedroom to change clothes so that I could mow a lawn. Emma opened the bedroom door and walked in as I was putting my jeans on. She came up to me and asked if I would do the matching.
"What," I said?
"Are you going to do the matching," she repeated?
I looked into her eyes and told her I didn't know what she was talking about.
She said, "you know with your clothes."
When I told her that I would indeed be doing the matching (although that doesn't always happen when I mow), she went to my closet and picked me out some shoes -- my cowboy boots that she wears more than I do.
She gushed with pride when she said, "now you're going to be like me!"
I didn't have the heart to tell her that her outfit didn't match very well. Thinking it did, she agreed to pose for several pictures, the best of which I posted here. It shows her enthusiasm for the matching.
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
The Matching
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4 comments:
It seems that most children do not have a sense that stripes and dots, as well as all colors of the spectrum do not necessarily go together.
Some people grow up and figure out the difference. Some do not.
I agree wityh Larry and would like to speak with him about some of the ties he wears.
Sincerely,
Brother Mcaan
I have a great collection of ties. Just ask me.
Recently I was looking through Debra's pictures. Emma and Debra are cut from the same CLOTH!
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