It's January 31st and Number 3 refuses, always refuses to wear shoes. The hardwood floors are cold, I mean really cold, but he just won't wear socks or slippers etc. It's not a battle I am willing to wage, because I will lose spectacularly. (For those that might be concerned, remember when the heat when out and the house was not just cold but actually freezing? He did ask for his slippers then, so he does have a threshold, which makes me feel more comfortable in my decision to NOT choose this war.)
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