Hallie and Tights

After a morning of fighting Hallie once again to either wear tights or pants, she agreed to wear a simple off white pair of tights. Mark drove her to preschool and I was feeling good that I had sent her off warm, cute and won the battle. BUT... I was wrong. When she arrived at preschool she hugged her father good-bye and then proceeded to remove her shoes. If she was going to remove her shoes she thought, she might as well get really comfortable by removing her tights. That is how I found her three hours later. TIGHTLESS. I had her sit down and we once again put the tights on followed by her shoes, only to come home and within 10 minutes find the tights on the kitchen floor. I think I lost the battle today, but tomorrow she's wearing pants.