Wednesday, May 14, 2008
In Daddy's Shoes
I wonder if babies remember their dreams. The reason I wonder is because if they do, Little P must have been dreaming about shoes last night. One of the first things P did this morning when he woke up was run in the kitchen and put on Daddy's shoes and walk around in them. P has always been obsessed with shoes and has played with and chewed on various shoes since he was able to scoot, roll or walk his baby body over to some. In the last month he has pretty much been ignoring shoes and finding other, cleaner obsessions. This morning it was like a light bulb went off in his head: "Oh YEAH!!! I forgot! Shoes are AWESOME!"
So he decided for about 15 minutes this morning that shoes were a fun addition to various baby actions: walking around in, throwing in the trash, washing in the dog water, and pushing in the baby shopping cart. All before dropping everything, running to his high chair, pushing it into the kitchen and yelling "EAT!!!" What a lovely day it is going to be.