H needs boots for fall / winter so I got him some Uggs. I looked around for others, but none seemed flexible enough or cute enough. When I confessed this to Penny (my shopping partner in crime) she exclaimed, 'I've already planned to get some for Daphne!'. I can always count on PT to help me feel justified in my purchases.
When H opened the box, he wanted to try on his new 'booos'.
And as with most things lately, it ends up involving the potty.