At any given moment, I can find Jake with a different pair of shoes on. And almost ALWAYS they are not his own.
He finds pure satisfaction in delving into our closets to find the perfect pair, leaving behind mass confusion.
My favorite is when he attempts Kate's sparkly shoes or my heels. He scuffles along feeling so proud of himself, saying "Mommy's shoes...Kate's shoes..." and then in a really loud, low voice when he has chosen a pair from Joe, "Daddy's shoes!"
I just pray that his feet will be bigger than mine some day ;)
At any given moment, I can find Jake with a different pair of shoes on. And almost ALWAYS they are not his own.
He finds pure satisfaction in delving into our closets to find the perfect pair, leaving behind mass confusion.
My favorite is when he attempts Kate's sparkly shoes or my heels. He scuffles along feeling so proud of himself, saying "Mommy's shoes...Kate's shoes..." and then in a really loud, low voice when he has chosen a pair from Joe, "Daddy's shoes!"
I just pray that his feet will be bigger than mine some day ;)
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