My wee man is not generally fussy and he has never made a concerted effort to choose between things. He knows what he wants mind you and will demand to get it but it has never been either/or it's always just been this. Heading out the other day I put on his brown shoes. Wee man promptly said off and then said Wellies. I was taken aback as here was my wee man making a proper choice of which shoes he wants to wear. Needless to say once at the park I appreciated his choice as he managed to find the puddles!
Hubby jests when he says that my wee man often looks like a farmer's son. At heart I think he really is a country kid!