Shorts

Apparently yesterday was not the lull between the waves. This morning, N decided to wear shorts. That would have been a great idea yesterday (very warm temperatures), but today snow and storm warnings were in the forecast. He's worn the same two pair of jeans for months now. Shorts would have been a good change. He said, "I can't believe you're not going to let me wear shorts, just when I get the courage." It was terrible timing. Then ensued a 30 minute battle complete with lots of disrespectful language and consequences. It wasn't over food, but it was about the anorexia. N has continued to not count calories. He's winning the war with the anorexia on the food front. It's still a draw, though, when it comes to flexibility.