Thrice in the past two weeks, a 40+ man has commented on our ability to colour coordinate. Our flip flops to our shirt. Our phone case to our dress. Our shoes to our purse. Are these men, just now, becoming more in tune with our chosen attire? This feels a tad odd to us, but perhaps that's only because our 40+ daddy (yes father, we know you're reading this!) would never think to comment on our matching abilities - at least not since our pre-school days.
Which come to think of it, were the same days when we were matching mickey and minnie jumpers to our Best Friend Forever (or at least our Best Friend until we started "real" school!).
And speaking of coordinating with other people. These days, our ability to coordinate seems to be extending to other friends, family ... and ex's?
The other day, our family had a get together. Apparently everyone got the "wear red" memo, except us. We wore pink and we clashed proudly. And then there was a trip to the Indy with a boy whose shirt may have matched our dress. Yes, we always had a feeling we were that girl. Yet, yesterday, we were none to enthused to note our ex's shirt mirroring our own. So we changed.
And now I ask, is there such a thing as too matchy matchy?
x's & o's,
Leslie
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