My "daddy shoes"

If any of you remember, back in the spring of 2008 while my Dad was camping along a trout stream, he brushed away some leaves to make room for his tent.  He found a little pair of boy camo Crocs pictured on the left. It was a sign to Mom & Dad that they were pregnant with a boy and it came true!  They cleaned them up and put them in storage.

This past weekend, they brought out these new shoes for me...I love them so much because they're just like my Daddy's shoes.  So, I call them my "daddy shoes" - they're big on me still but I think if I can grow a bunch this spring, they'll be perfect for the summer.  This morning when getting ready to head to daycare I said "I dun wana wear my boots, I wana wear my daddy shoes"

Oh boy.