My children have never lacked in the shoe department. EVER. Between our many sources of hand-me-downs, and their paternal grandmothers need to shop, my girls always have shoes. As you can see.
It was time to sort out the shoe basket and Trinity took charge. I told her that we had to put away the flip-flops and get the winter shoes matched up. And she did. We each now have a row of shoes to go through.
She did an excellent job and was quite proud of her efforts.
Madison was caught picking her nose.
Has a booger on her shoe