I wonder what it is that I find so endearing about toddlers who put their shoes on the wrong feet.
I know it must be uncomfortable (kind of like picking at a scab--annoying but not really painful) but at the same time, I hate to burst my Pickle's bubble of independence by telling her they need to go on the 'other one'.
Just like our days together, she's always moving too fast.
July 13, 2008
Toddler Tootsies
Filed under: Meandering Thoughts, Pickle