I really don’t like going shopping for clothes. I find it really boring and I barely ever find something I like. So I have 3 pairs of jeans, and a couple other pairs of pants. That is fine for me, but not fine for my mom. My mom wants me to have more than that, ug. So we went shopping the other night, we visited 3 or 4 stores before my mother gave up all hope she had in me finding a new pair of jeans. At supper Gloria came along and said she would take me to a few more places to find some pants. Well first pair of jeans I tried on, I liked. Pretty surprising. I liked them, they fit well, the color was good. Everything was good until the lady at the store told me I had a nice bum…. Awkward. I think she was at least 25, that is old.
Brayden
