Shoes that don't fit...

In the past two weeks Nolan has been enjoying putting on our shoes.  His word for shoes kind of comes out like doos. 
While Nana (Daniel's mom) was in town this past week her shoes seemed perfect to walk around the house in.  He walked from the guest bedroom down the hallway, into the living room.  Then at the front door he decided his Daddy's shoes were much manlier and that he should put them on instead.

I spy Daddy's shoes...

Oh yes, these are much better!

Today he was walking around with my flip flops on and Daniel asked me if I had put them on his feet. I hadn't...what a smart little boy knows where the piece goes.

And then while I was typing away at this blog Nolan put his Daddy's work shoes on and was pushing his corn popper around...had to stop and take a picture of course.

Wait Mom, I don't think I had them on the right way the first time :)