My kids are a little funny. Okay, a lot funny. For instance: a couple nights ago we had pizza for dinner. Yes, that's all - pizza. As I set my kids at the table with their dinner, M asks: "Can we have green beans too?" ...of course I will never say no to a request like that! So - pizza and green beans. More than that, M ate all her green beans before her pizza, and asked for more...E did the same...and when we were all out of green beans they ate their pizzas.
E needed some new shoes - all he has are sandals and thin cloth ones, or some that have gotten too small. We went to payless, and I discovered he has his own opinions about his shoes. M Let me get whichever ones, the prettier the better - comfort was of little import (as it is with most women.) E, however, turned down three pairs, barely letting me get them strapped on. Two were tennishoes like these, and the other a pair of boots. Finally he settled on these and walked off with them on, completely satisfied. I think the tennishoes were too stiff and hard to walk in compared to all his summer shoes, and barefoot.
E needed some new shoes - all he has are sandals and thin cloth ones, or some that have gotten too small. We went to payless, and I discovered he has his own opinions about his shoes. M Let me get whichever ones, the prettier the better - comfort was of little import (as it is with most women.) E, however, turned down three pairs, barely letting me get them strapped on. Two were tennishoes like these, and the other a pair of boots. Finally he settled on these and walked off with them on, completely satisfied. I think the tennishoes were too stiff and hard to walk in compared to all his summer shoes, and barefoot.
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