matchy matchy = vomit

Back to clothes, on Sunday Braeden and I accidentally matched. On Saturday we went to Kohl's where they were having a crazy shirt sale so Braeden (who is sorely in need of new church shirts anyway) bought three, among them the one you see before you. Jokingly I told him that we could match because I have a button down church shirt as well that is a similar color. He thought it was a great idea but I couldn't bring myself to actually do it since things that are matchy-matchy make me feel ill. However, when I got dressed for church the next morning, either forgetting or not realizing how similar in color that cardigan was to his shirt, I put it on over my gray dress, a combination of clothes that I had never worn before but based on the comfort of the dress and the chilly temperature outside I figured it would be a great choice. Lo and behold, when I arrived at church I saw Braeden dressed in the same color combination. Really? Really. Sabotage. The only way we could have been more matchy is if I had worn black shoes and Braeden had worn his pink neck tie. I think if that had happened I would have vomited. Either that or just taken off my cardigan...