Coren wants to dress just like me. If I wear a shirt that buttons, so does he. We wear the same shoes every day. Flip-flops, or tennis shoes, I choose and he follows. It is flattering that he wants to look like me, it means that I am still pretty cool to him.
The other day our conversation left me laughing, wondering if I was being complimented or made fun of, or hoping that he just had the wrong word. Plain.
Coren: Mom, I want to look plain like you.
Me: Well, what do you mean? Do you mean that you want to wear jeans and a tee-shirt?
Coren: Yeah.
Ok, so I am plain. Sweet! Gotta love kids!
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