Everyone is crazy about shopping. My husband and I decided we must bring Ajib and Liya to get some new clothes. Gosh, kids grow extremely fast.
Liya walked along the aisles and looking for designs. Size comes later, so I thought. Since this was delayed gratification, I played along. We actually had promised to take her to her favourite store a few months back. We were lucky because the salesgirl was very patient and helpful.
Liya tried many t-shirts, skirts and pants. I refrained myself from being judgmental except for technical basis only like being comfy and decent. She started off with low self-esteem to a bit higher when we were in the dressing room.
We took a break after for a while before taking another shot at finding Ajib’s new clothes. Ajib by then was excited and said repeatedly, “Sis, you bought so many..”
Daddy played a bigger role managing a 3-year old boy. In the store, we were tempted to tryout the combination displayed which were worn by the little mannequins. In between each outfit, Ajib came out and ran within the store. He even said something to little shoppers and to the salesgirls.
Ajib was a proud shopper. He handled his own shopping bag and seemed so satisfied.