We are such a stylin' family; we can't help it. Our style just happens without effort.
For example, last Saturday morning we all tromped out on a doughnut hunt and found ourselves at the new Dunkin' Donuts on the corner...
and then we realized, as we consumed our ever-so-healthy breakfast, that the boys and I were all wearing...
green T-shirts.
They could not be bothered to pose - well, who would, with yummy frosted donuts in front of them? |
Our shirts were not the same shade of green -- oh, no, we could never be coordinated as that -- but all in green, nonetheless.
(I love the word nonetheless, don't you? I find different ways to use it whenever possible.)
Bryan was the odd man out -- he did not get the subtle green-shirt-memo-vibe that went out from me and the boys. He didn't mind sitting there in his navy blue T-shirt, though.
He doesn't need to match everyone else in order to feel as if he's a part of things. He knows he's a part of things.
He's secure that way.
Also, he was the only one with a healthy breakfast -- a multi-grain bagel and a coffee with Splenda.
He likes to be different.
This was my breakfast:
Cinnamon coffee with cream and sugar...Boston "scream" doughnut and a maple bar. I just decided that I didn't care that day. And it was good. (Why are these last 10 pounds not coming off? Hmmm...) |
Ben, as usual, did not want to pose for a picture, and especially with his mama. |
This is as "green" as our family gets.
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2 comments:
Cute in green!
What suspense! Could hardly wait for that last picture of your green shirt. Looking forward to seeing ya'll this weekend. cute post;-)
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