Our John has had his raincoat since the end of December and refused to wear it until today. When I went to pick him up, I was told that he'd been waiting for about 45-minutes with his boots and he couldn't wait to put on his coat. Sadly, traffic was miserable, so the poor little guy had to wait until 6 PM. The best part was that he hates wearing head coverings of any kind, so he asked me to remove his hood. As we started to walk toward the car, he said, "Ouch, the water hurts me." I was able to convince him that the hood would shield him from any further damage. He seemed to buy my story, so I think we are good. Tomorrow, I'm sure he'll want to go splashing in the puddles. That's something Mami would never have let us do.
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