Now, I recognize that I have been blessed with boys. Fashion is rarely on the radar unless it involves a football jersey or Star Wars t-shirt. This being said, I have always loved shopping for their clothes. When they were babies, I would scour the Toggery for their sweet little smocked john-johns. When they were toddlers, I anxiously awaited for the Gymboree Easter vests to arrive. This year, I thought they might actually be old enough to WANT to participate in their own clothing selection.
I had a return to do in the Dillard's shoe department and the Ralph Lauren section is directly next to it. While I was doing the return, I told the boys to walk over and start looking. "See if there is anything you like." Before the lady could even complete my transaction, I had two little boys standing next to me with striped shirts. Seriously, it was less than a minute later...more like 45 seconds!
Me: "Boys, you can't be serious? You could not have possibly looked."
Alex: "This one looks good to me."
Me: "Is it the first one you saw?"
Carter: "Yes, but that doesn't matter. It looks good. Let's buy it and go get a cookie."
Thus ends our first major shopping trip. Five minutes from start to finish and this included a return and picking out two pairs of swim trunks. No need to try anything on because "it will work. Just hold it up to me."
I must admit...for a hasty purchase, they do look pretty handsome!



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