II came across the plaid shirts that my grandma made for my dad and me that we wore for one of my most favorite pictures ever:
And had no choice but to dress my own little family up in them. Matching happiness!
Of course, the little N wanted a turn too. It’s one of the phrases she says these days: “Mah uhrn…mah uhrn!”
(They’re both looking away from me and toward the television)
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