Or is it the other way around?
I got Joseph dressed 1st and ready to go for a walk in the crisp Autumn morning. As we're strolling along, I'm looking at him thinking he's so cute in all the new clothes we had to buy recently that will fit him though winter, like his adorable little jeans and sneakers, and striped sweater. Then I catch sight of my arm, and realize I'm also wearing a striped sweater. And jeans. And sneakers. And even a down vest too. Oh my...
So am I copying his style, or am I forcing mine on him?
(By the way, see how you can't really notice the black eye?)