Robert’s first shoes. He’s a size three. We went to the local Stride Rite because I wanted to make sure we got a good fit. Tank was a little charmer the whole time. Smiling and laughing for the sales woman. Of course I asked if they were going to stay on her feet and she explained the elastic in the back would keep the shoe on right as he got the right one off and then laughed. That’s my boy.
Thank God it’s Friday night. I do have to go into work tomorrow because I have volunteers coming to paint. Hopefully they’ll be a fun group. Even bigger hopefully they really know how to paint.