There they were.
Tucked away in the clothing section was a pair of suede, navy blue, yellow-laced boots, size 12.
My son was IN LOVE.
We were on our weekly “I’m-losing-my-mind-so-let’s-go-to-Target!” trip, and these hipster-looking boots caught his attention. There was no turning back.
“PLEEEEEEEASE?!?!?! Mom, I want them so bad for school!!”
I was shocked! He picked a pair of shoes I adored- very stylish for a little boy. This was a win in my book! The only problem was that I hadn’t budgeted this paycheck to include school supply shopping.
…But these boots were perfect.
…and there were only two “Size 12” left.
…and that sweet little face, eagerly awaiting a “yes” from me.
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