Mr. Man got to go pick out one of his Christmas presents this evening. This is his 3rd or 4th pair of cowboy boots. But first pair that he actually got to pick out.
All the little cowgirl and cowboy boots were on the same side of the same aisle. There were about a dozen different colors and designs. He found these in 0.2 seconds.
I know I shouldn’t have, but in order to appease family members that still have a harder time with our beautisome little boy, I did my best to persuade him to choose a pair that were not so girl-ish and more suited to the male gender.
But he is Mr. Man. And he knows what he wants. And I am so proud of him. Bc unlike me, he doesn’t care (at least at this age) what other people think of him.
Finding Anchors in the Storm 
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