It was going to be a "baking day" and Little Guy wanted to help. I put my apron on, and helped him to put his on as well. I'd made us both aprons last year, and we've worn them on several occasions. I think he looks pretty cute in his little yellow apron.
But on this day, as soon as it was on, he said "Mommy, want the other one, please?" The only other apron hanging on the peg is one my Mom made for me years ago. It's a funny Garfield one, and is one I still wear on occasion. I asked him, "Are you sure?" He said, "Yes, like Mom's apron!" I'm not sure if it was the red trim or the length that made him think the Garfield apron was like the one I was wearing, but either way...that's what he wanted to wear.