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If I had come home late my mom would've dragged me inside, ask me: What the hell I was thinking and why I did not call, and then hug me and tell me she was so worried and I would've apologized and everything would've been fine and she would not have locked me outside where God knows what could've happend to me which would only lead to her being worried the whole night for my safety.

"Shipping fictional characters" - that's the relationship status we all desperately needed!

How could anyone look at this happy face and tell him he can't wear those shoes? Let him wear pink ballerinas. Let him paint his nails. Who cares? Til the 1920's pink was a boys color and blue was for girls. So why is it so outrageous when a boy wants to wear pink? Props to the mom for buying him the shoes despite her own opinion!