Friday, November 6, 2009


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

1 comment:

Barbara said...

Looks like I'm going to have to get into the habit of taking off my shoes when I walk in the door....I need to get a good pair of bunny slippers to be waiting for me when I walk through the door.