Been meaning to get over to Eli's to get the T-man some needed boots. Today was the day. He was like a kid in a candy store...they had guns, hats, boots, and spurs...the only thing that would've iced the cake is if they'd have had a tractor right there in the store.
After he tried on what seemed like every stinkin' pair of boots in his size, and even some that weren't, we decided on a pair and he walked them right out of the store. My prediction is that he is going to insist upon wearing them everywhere we go. It already started tonight...we got dressed to go to Aynsley's school program and he asked if he could wear them with his dress pants and tie. Oh he is so proud. And when asked where he got them..he replies smugly..."the boot store".
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