In New Orleans, it's still Summer.. ehhh, a little less summer, more into the summer lite. But for all this time, since my son was born, he hasn't had to wear shoes. My husband started joking, "People will think our son is white trash." (Hey, I like going bare foot too!) But anyway... our son has his first shoes, gift from Oma and Opa.
Gregory: "Mommy what are these things? Ohhh, shoes? Why are they on my feet?"
Gregory: "Oh wait! I think I know what shoes are for!!"