You know sometimes you hear the same stories from your parents about when you were younger?
...I do anyway.
One of my favorites I hear is about how the 3 of us siblings would all wear different hats.
And by hats I mean: buckets, placemats, actual hats, waste baskets....and the like.
My boys are no different. Especially the twins. They are hat lovers right now.
And it is fabulous to see how a hat can define a mood. :)
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