Yep, that's right. I bought us all matching outfits. No shame in my game. I even bought my husband a matching shirt but he wouldn't wear it. Rude. So he looked like the odd man out, not me of course. The lady matching her kids, nope, I didn't look weird AT ALL. In fact, I plan on matching my kids in the future. Yep. In all seriousness, I couldn't wait for this day to come. When I was little, my mom made us all match and I hated it. Now, I plan on trying to get away with matching as much as I can. Since I know my husband doesn't read here often, I'm going to make sure he is in the car and not looking when I put the kids in the car so that when we get to our destination, POOF, we're ALL matching and he won't have an opportunity to change. I'm a genius.