As I’ve mentioned in many of my blog posts, Anna is obsessed with my shoes. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have many from which to choose, so she’s limited. Her shoe obsession certainly doesn’t come from me. It doesn’t come from Joe either, thankfully.
The other day, I was minding my own business, probably sitting on the sofa eating and watching Golden Girls, when all of a sudden I hear clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk. I think to myself :Hmm, what is Anna in to now? Is she beating our bedroom TV with one of her toy golf clubs?:
She turns the corner, and this is what I see. Thankfully, my camera was right within reach.
Yes, those are my shoes. Yes, that is my child wearing them. Rather well, I might add!
I love how she takes them off before she walks on the carpet. I have no idea where she’s learned these manners.