The Grizzly Kid pointed out this morning that Wallaby and I were matching in our big rugby striped sweaters, something I didn’t realize as I dressed myself or Wallaby. It actually is pretty common for The Grizzly Kid and I to be coordinately dressed without intending to, in fact sometimes we are so similarly dressed that one of us will go change—a trend that seems to have expanded to our child. We even went to my in-laws last weekend only to realize once we had gotten there that all three of us were wearing gray cardigans, how embarrassing. Next thing you know we’ll turn into this couple. Wish us luck.