Rich is so cute. He hates shopping, but he will go with me because he loves me and because he knows that he is my favorite shopping buddy. Usually Rich has no strong preference when I ask for his opinion. His only "strong" remark is "Hmm... I don't know. I don't really like it that much." or "Ya I like it." Normally he just finds a seat and plays on his phone while I shop. BUT today, he came and found me and he was carrying a Utah Jazz shirt. "You need to get this shirt-It's awesome," he said. It was more than I would've spent for a sportsy-shirt, but he carried it with him as I continued to shop. I found some cute jeans that I really wanted, so I said, "well, maybe I just won't get the Jazz shirt". I didn't think Rich would persist on it because he doesn't care about clothes. He obviously cared about that Jazz shirt because I found him later, and he had bought the shirt for me. It was really funny. We ended up getting him one too, and I got my jeans. Boys are funny. I love that he got involved in the shopping--even if it revolved around the jazz shirts.
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