Flip-flop Crazy

It happened again. Ippo has fallen out of love with his Crocs.

Yesterday, Denver, Ippo and I went to All Flip-Flops at the Bonifacio High Street. While Daddy Denver was trying on some flip-flops, Ippo started mingling with the staff. Later on, he was also trying on flip-flops.

I had no intentions of getting Ippo his own pair, but I easily had a change of heart. I thought, what the heck. He will outgrow his old Havaianas in a couple of months anyway. Aside from that, I wanted to give the staff some consuelo. The lady who assisted Ippo took every kiddie flip-flop for him to try on. I give her an “A” for keeping my kid busy for at least thirty minutes.

While we were waiting for a bigger size on our final choice, I told Ippo to wear his Crocs. The child refused to wear them. “No. Ma-dumi yan.” Uh-hmm, okay, if you say so.

I think I’m spoiling my kid but it’s such a joy to see him so excited over a pair of rubber slippers.