When my family came up for Memorial Day, my Mom and I went to the fabric store. They had these darling little patterns for aprons for little girls. "How. cute. is that?" I told my Mom--and my Mom thought so too. And who was I to object when my Mom offered to make an apron for Peanut? And then when she offered to make one for me too, I didn't want to deny
When we went home this weekend, look at what my talented Mama had sewn:
You know what's even more cute? Peanut will only wear hers when I have mine on. She points to hers and says, "[insert her name here]" and points to my apron and says, "Mommy's." *Sigh*
I didn't want to wait for DH to take pictures of mine, so here ya' go:
Nothing like a self portrait to make you realize you shouldn't be putting off that exercise. Maybe with these hot triple digit temperatures I can sweat it off without even trying.
Also, I don't condone other forms of matching mother/daughter outfits...just aprons. :)