"Those are Gio's pants," I say to Vinny.
"No they're not," argues Vinny.
"They don't fit you," I say. "And they're size 5. You're eight."
"They fit me," he says.
And then I challenged his position, with a dare.
"Well, if they fit you so well, can I take a picture and put it on the blog?" I ask.
"Sure," he answers.
Within an hour he had changed pants. But hey I got my picture, and he got the point.
2 comments:
I was just hoping that you DID NOT SEND him out of the house like that. I see children going to school like that, and I think dont their parents even care
Well maybe some things are not worth arguing over for some parents.
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