Oliver says to me, "Mom, it's too bright I need my sunglasses." As I'm getting his sunglasses for him, I'm thinking to myself that I've fought him all summer long to wear sunglasses and he never would. Now that it's 40 degrees outside, slight overcast and at the time, not that bright, he wants his sunglasses? I didn't argue, just found the sunglasses and handed them to him, helped him put them on then hopped into the van to run some errands. We get to our first stop, I open up his door to help him get out and start laughing. "Oliver, what did you do to your sunglasses? I thought you said it was too bright. " He says, it IS too bright but now I see better." He wore his "sunglasses" through the store and to our other errands.