My little guy (the only one I was with that day) ran down said slope ahead of me and got to my car. Before I even thought to say anything, he turned around and looked at me.
Little guy: "Oh, good, you're not wearing your boots." I was in my very grippy tennies.
Me: "Aw, that was so nice that you checked. You're looking out for me."
Little guy: "No, it just means I'm lazy."
I'm so on to him. He loves me!
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