Raymond and Henry came to hang out while their mother was taking beautiful pictures of an anonymous family. When grandpa arrived home and decided it was time for outside, Ray's shoes were not to be found. Anywhere. Even after searching under sofas, ottomans, in toy closet, etc. We finally gave up and Raymond explored outside in his socks. His mother said, "No, big deal. They'll show up unless Henry threw them in the garbage." (Henry's newest skill.)Yesterday was house cleaning day. When I went to move Glen's shoes to vacum, this is what I found. Little shoes all lined up with Grandpa's shoes. Well! That only makes sense. Little Glen really does act and look like Big Glen.
3 comments:
Oh, how cute is that Laurel!!!!! I bet as a grandma you were so glad to see that little shoe by Glen's.
Come to think of it, Raymond really does do a good job of putting his shoes back on his "shoe shelf" in the boys closet. I feel like a success as a mother!!!
This made me laugh when Andrew told me about it.
Now you just need to work on his short term memory. If you find a method which works, please share.
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