May 8, 2013

  A few days ago I was searching through the storage bins of clothes for some black shoes for Sydney's choir concert.  I left the bin out and Bailey found these little white church shoes.  I don't even remember where they came from.  Handed down from someone?  

 They've got velcro so she can do them herself.  More often than not she'll have them on the wrong feet.  And they're stiff, so when she wears them without socks, she gets little sores on the sides of her feet.  But boy does she love them.  Sometimes I'll put her sandals on her when we're on our way out the door only to discover that she's changed into these shoes somewhere along the way.