Pick Your Battles

Sometimes you just have to go with the flow. And yesterday and today that flow included donning boots & taking a wheelbarrow whenever we left the house. Okay so he did pick out tennis shoes for school today. But this afternoon he was All About The Boots.

You have to pick your battles. My battle is not over footwear, as I choose instead to Inforce Rules like staying with Mommy in the store and not touching anything. And sometimes? Well sometimes you and your boots and your wheelbarrow take a time-out in the parking lot of the post office.

Such is life when you pick your battles.

Now one battle I am going to pick this very minute? Bedtime. He should be long asleep. Must go lay down the law.