I took the lad to the library after his swimming lesson today, I had forgotten how stressful it can be to take him there.
He loves books but he will generally only have one story which he repeats every night for months, occasionally he will swap it and then we have the same story again for weeks on end.
He looked through the story books, I said just to get one as he gets confused of he has to much choice at home, this might have added to the stress as there are so many to choose from.
He got a little grumpy, had a little strop and then chose one we have had a few times before.
Not a problem, I let him have it, he must like it, he scanned his own ticket and checked it out himself.
I swear these little things send my anxiety through the roof, we will be back next week though swapping it for another book.