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When I was on the way with my daughter the next morning, we went through our usual ritual: I presented her weather-appropriate clothing options, and I-naturally in my face. I wanted her to wear socks and a jacket. She wanted to wear underwear and nothing else. At freezing temperatures.

I thought I had won the battle when I managed to wrestle her in pants and a long -sleeved shirt. But then she increased the ante – now, the jacket, socks And Shoes were out of the question. After I had argued a few laps with a completely inappropriate toddler, I gave it up, shoveled it and strapped her into the stroller, shoe.

We made it half a block before suddenly she actually discovered it Was cold. She reluctantly allowed me to put on her shoes. Sure, I have a few evaluating looks of passers -by, but the victory was mine and it was it sweet. It turned out that I had unintentionally mastered what social media calls Fafo parent.