Astair loves shoes. She begs to wear them, cries when we remove them, and puts on several different ones during the course of a day. She's even tried to wear more than one pair at the same time!
If she's missing, we can always find her in her closet, sitting atop a pile of shoes. Nothing makes her happier! (And we have no idea where she gets this from...ahem) She nearly hyperventilates with joy when she hears me mention the word.
The other day she begged her daddy to put her boots on and she ran around the house wearing nothing but her eskimo boots and a diaper. Ahhh, yes.
Little girl, you are sweet indeed.
With your rings of curls and dainty feet.
All sugar and spice and all things nice.
All cheery and mellow in slippers of yellow.
My Little girl, you are sweet indeed.