3 years, 8 months.
Earlier this week, after I got dressed for work one morning, I walked out into the living room to see that you and I were ultimately wearing the same thing:
Mommy had dressed you a new black and white striped dress that you had never worn before.
Meanwhile, I was wearing my black and white striped shirt; my first time to wear it since last winter.
Once we got to your school, I had your teacher take a picture of us.
It’s a bold choice to wear the visually jarring combo of black and white stripes, so I thought it was really interesting it happened on the same random day.