Max has been after me for weeks to buy him a 'comfortable' pair of shoes - he claims all his others hurt his feet. So we found some on sale, and Max thinks they are the most comfortable shoes ever and puts it down to the padding. Now I am off the hook for one request.
While we were shopping for these shoes - amongst other things - Max was goofing off so much that I was seriously starting to think he must be hyperactive. If there were chandeliers in that shopping centre he would have been swinging from them. (My perception may be a bit off since I was sick at the time.) But when we got back in the car Max buckled himself in and said "I'm pretty impressed with how sensible I was in there."
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