walking in daddy's shoes...

Carter loves our closet. So does Sydney. It's something about the shoes. They are ALWAYS going in there and picking out a pair of shoes to wear. Sydney feels all fancy wearing my church shoes around (with heels) and Carter is so proud to be wearing Daddy's shoes.

So yesterday I was in the kitchen and I hear a CLUNK CLUNK CLUNK CLUNK coming towards me. And I turn around and this is what I see...



Cool as a cucumber...