Today
Saturday, October 28, 2006, 11:33 PM
Posted in: Family
Posted in: Family
We did some shopping today at Broadway Plaza in Walnut Creek. When I was taking this picture a nice lady ran up behind me and tried to get Isabelle’s attention so she would look my way. Isabelle was more interested in the fountain.
I love taking pictures of her.
Well the main reason for this post is here below. Do you see what I’m talking about?
Just throwing this picture in too because she’s oh so cute!
And here is what I was talking about. Alan dressed her today. And nothing matched. NOTHING! 
Bright turquoise shirt, pinkish pants, oh you didn’t see the purple striped sweater she was wearing, and one pink sock shoe and one yellow sock shoe.
Ha ha ha!
October 30th, 2006 at 7:56 am
Okay, that’s pretty funny. That’s actually the kind of thing that would make my heart race (knowing this, my husband sometimes pops out at the top of the stairs with an outfit for Olivia asking, “Is this okay?”). Obviously I’m ridiculous because Isabelle looks adorable.
October 30th, 2006 at 9:14 am
I know what you mean…that’s why my husband always tells me to get the kids’ outfits if we’re going out. if we’re home it’s ok if they don’t match he pulls anything out…
October 30th, 2006 at 9:42 am
hahahahaaahahahaa
October 30th, 2006 at 10:48 am
LOL! I’m only laughing because that’s how i would dress myself ( and i wouldn’t let my mom dress me )when i was younger :)all the while thinking i’m all kinds of cute when i looked like a riduculous color freak
October 30th, 2006 at 4:41 pm
interesting combination of colors! reminds me of the punky brewster days!!
October 30th, 2006 at 6:49 pm
Finwe never matches. I have mostly hand me downs from friends. I’m sure they sent me matching outfits, but while sorting the clothes I have lost the matches-so he’s a mismatched boy.
I actually think it shows that you are relaxed parents, or that you want to be relaxed. I have never been able to be the mom with totally put together kids. And, I’m exaggerating the never part. I have three. Something is always awry.
October 31st, 2006 at 8:15 pm
I loved when my dad let me choose whatever I wanted to wear. No matter what, he always said I looked nice. Thanks dad.