Many months ago when Julia learned her colors, she also began to learn about matching clothes. Her Mama would tell her: See this shirt matches this skirt, etc. etc.
Well, Julia gladly took up this mantle: my shirt matches Tata's shirt; my socks match my hair, my pajamas match your pants.
Yesterday, she took it to a new level. She got a green peppermint for desert (peppermints have been a favorite treat lately) and exclaimed:
My peppermint matches my plate!
There's a match few people are concerned about...
(She had a little plastic green plate, which -- to be fair -- matched the peppermint well.)
-- Luke
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