"our" color palette...

Now that my daughter is married, I absolutely cherish the rare time I get to spend with her.  I don't feel like I am raising her anymore.  She is simply my very best friend.  Yesterday she had the day off, and she came over to my house.  We took a long walk and talked about everything, then we went to lunch (and cupcakes) and then did a little antique shopping.  When we came home we went through cookbooks and did some meal planning.  It was a very perfect mother-daughter day.  At the antique mall she found this vintage velvet flower covered hat in one booth, and I found this English tin in another.  The woman working at the check out commented that these items looked lovely together.  My daughter innocently replied " they're in our color palette".  OUR color palette!  Who knew?  Another reason to love being her mom...