letting go...

Yesterday after school Fritz and I sat down to the computer to do a little online shopping.  His shoes are too small.  What he most needs are shoes for school that he can get on and off by himself easily.  Now, I have never found it an easy task to find cute boys shoes, they are somewhat few and far between.  But that was when only my opinion counted...which seems to be no longer true.  The boy has some serious sartorial taste.  His favorite picks?  Honestly, the ugliest, light up sketchers (a brand I've never even considered buying, snobby, yes?) I have ever seen.  We scrolled through 30 pages of shoes on zappos.com and enless.com and I tell you that he hated every suggestion I made and I hated everyone he made.  It was comical.  We haven't come to a consensus yet, (believe me it won't be the sketchers!) but I am starting to see that this is an end of an era.  Let loose the grip, mama...I'm my own man.