So we took him to Stride Rite, got his litte feet measured, picked out some shoes and tried them on. When we stood him up with his new shoes on and tried to get him to walk it looked liked we had strapped huge moon boots that weighed 50 lbs onto his feet. It was the funniest thing to watch. By the time we got him home and stood him up he pretty much refused to walk and would just stand there looking at his feet then at Brent & I. Then he'd just plop down and start crying...it was really quite sad. Finally after 2 days of this, he figured out that he could walk in his new shoes.
Please ignore the very bizarre outfit he has on!
No comments:
Post a Comment