We went out recently to shop for more clothes for Corwin, who insists on growing. Oddly, despite his claimed distaste for clothes shopping, he spends a lot of time at it, particularly in the changing room. I was sent off to watch him while Mom kept the rest of the kids shoppping for other things. Eventually she dropped by to check on us and commented on Corwin’s ability to spends tens of minutes trying on 2 pairs of shorts and a shirt. I could not help gloating that I, thinking ahead, had brought a book.
Yes, I had checked to make sure Corwin didn’t have a book as he headed off to the changing room.