A miracle occured today. We overcame. We conquered. We got Jaedon out of his boots (by hiding them overnight) and, HUZZAH, into a new pair of shoes. As in a pair that he hasn’t worn continuously for the past 2 years. As in non-boots. As in clean. As in they don’t scream Have pity on me because my mummy clearly doesn’t love me enough to buy me another pair of shoes. Did I say HUZZAH already?
It’s been a long day coming. And it was certainly a long day convincing him to wear them. But it was either that or stay at home for the rest of his life, because he wasn’t walking through the door without them on. I’m glad he gave in before me.
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