Don't ya?

After surviving the daily after lunch food-coma, I got a sudden urge to search for mother and daughter dresses. I know, just what every kid wants... to be a mini me clone of their jacked up, fashion deprived parent. Anyway, I stumbled across some bubble gum mommy-and-me fashion. Tacky and almost unwearable, but still cute in a certain 'leave me alone, I live in suburbia' capacity.

Might be too matchy-matchy... maybe I'll just wait until Chloe grows up and we can share tacky and unwearable clothes as a bonding experience. Great, I can already envision all the future 'My mom is whack' therapy bills.