Poor little Jacks...he's been running and jumping around the house for the last ten minutes. I thought he was just "doing his exercises" as he sometimes does. (He calls jumping up and down "his exercises.") I commented on how strong he was and he ran over to me and said, "Mama...they won't light up."
Bless his heart.
He was running and stomping to see if his shoes would light up.
He then came at with me with his first "I-want-this-because-all-my-friends-have-it" request:
"Hey Mama. We need to go to the store and have that man put lights on my shoes. I need lights on my shoes like Brody and Latham."
And so it begins...
Haha.
1 comment:
How precious! That just melts my heart.
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