This afternoon we headed to my least favorite big box store for some back to school supply shopping. The school supply aisle looked like a bomb had gone off. The only crayons left in any sort of order were the horrible waxy Rose Art ones. The entire Crayola section had completely exploded, there were heaps of random supplies piled around haphazardly. I was quickly reminded why I like to avoid this store.
On our list, each boy needed to select one single subject notebook and two two-pocket folders. K quickly selected a very cute little puppy notebook and vacillated between some three-dimensional dinosaur folders and a Toy Story III folder with soldiers on it. C was more hesitant. He isn't the fastest decision maker on a good day, but today he had other things on his mind. C told me he didn't think he could choose Toy Story because he might be too old for it, and he didn't want anyone to laugh at him. He hasn't even started back to school yet and he already knows to think about his peers.
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