Picking my battles

Will's obsession with choosing his own shoes and socks (or in this case, sock) continues. And I have no fight left in me, so when he chooses two right shoes (one a size too small, one two sizes too big) I just throw my hands up. I honestly kind of went from annoyed to impressed after he spent the *entire* day in these shoes, even mastering the playground ladders and bouncy bridges in them.