Toddler-Man has a new obsession. He won’t take of his shoes. Little blue crocs which my husband says are a “girly blue.” No way, “baby blue”. Of course, one might argue that the flowers are a tad girly, but hey, whatever.

He sleeps in them. He strips down to his diaper and crocs and runs around the neighborhood. He won’t wear pants, but hey, at least his feet are covered. He wakes up and puts them back on if you take them off while he is sleeping. His feet have smelled better in his short lifetime. He pitches a fit when I try to take them off to change his clothes, and only his shoes make it better.

Well, at least he’ll grow out of them at some point. In the meantime, I guess “no shoes, no shirt, no service” won’t stop us.