Not Twins

The most amusing part of my day today was when I realized that I had inadvertently dressed my sons in almost identical clothing.  Both Cubby and Charlie were wearing navy blue cable knit sweaters and jeans.

Obviously, I need to branch out in my sartorial selections for my children.

Of course, I decided that since this was SO FUNNY to me--because I definitely don't get out enough--I should get a picture of the two of them together.  Unfortunately, my only opportunity was when Charlie had rolled off the cozy sheepskin I had put him on in the kitchen, leaving him flailing on the cold hard floor, totally at the mercy of Cubby the Destroyer.

So instead of rescuing Charlie, I grabbed the camera and took some pictures.

Mia the Headless Dog was no help, either. Sorry, Charlie.

And . . . that was pretty much it for today.  Tomorrow I have to take both kids to the doctor for Cubby's three-year check-up.  Which will pretty much guarantee more excitement than we had around here today.