spoke too soon.

So this morning Luke and I were going to run to Kroger for a few items... it took him longer to put on his SOCKS than it did for us to grab the few items we went for. It took him 19 minutes to do it. I heard, "I'm itchy, I am tired, I can't, it's hard" I finally told him that I was leaving and walked out the front door. He screamed bloody murder and after about two minutes I came back inside, still... NO socks on his feet! I even threatened to take his Gameboy and throw it in the trash. So 19 minutes later he moaned and groaned and put them on. So after the grocery store, I had a Starbucks :) I SOOOOO deserved it!