Griffin's school play is tonight, and he's all out of sorts because I didn't get him a white shirt and black suspenders. One would tend to think that a white shirt and black suspenders wouldn't be so difficult to attain, but after a month of looking I simply refuse to pay full retail for a white shirt and black suspenders for a one-day, two-run school performance and never be used again.
He wasn't so convinced.
The first performance was during the school day, and he was all smiles at pick-up.
"Mama, my suspenders are snazzy."