"A shot from the late seventies...Grandma made us cousins matching outfits. I'm the one in the middle...and the discourse on my blog after I posted this one there (as well as a clarifying conversation with my mom) seems to indicate that I was biter in my younger years." (via)They're cousins--Identical Cousins and you'll find.
They laugh alike, they walk alike, at times they even talk alike
You can lose your mind,
When cousins are FOUR of a kind.
For those who don't know, those sporty plaid pants would certainly be known as SLACKS-one of my favorite words to say out loud.
I call these Midwestern Lederhosen. Plaid, Pinafores, cowboy shirt, and just right for marching in an Old Home Days parade.
Happy Monday!
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