Well, I should rephrase that-if he really had his choice, he'd be outside in shorts, a t-shirt and flip flops or crocs.
He must take after his dad, cause it's certainly not after me. I'm the one who's always freezing with socks and sweatshirts and piles of blanket.
I've stopped fighting with him. He's old enough to take off what I struggle to put on him and I
lose anyway guess you have to choose your battles.
It is embarassing in the grocery store though when every other person makes a comment about your son and his shorts and how he must think he lives in Florida not the freezing Northeast.
We've come to a semi-compromise and he's been
humoring me wearing his fleece jacket outside.
Not my first choice but I'll choose my battles and he'll come in if he's cold.
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