They are a size 9 and I'm normally a size 7.5, but they were the only pair left on the shelf @ Target and I neeeeeeeded them. They're only a little floppy when I walk in them. Every girl need a pair of pink polka-dotted wellies/clown shoes. Don't judge.
So we went outside:
A certain someone, who has been able to pedal for months now but has refused to because he apparently likes his shins endlessly bruised from the thwack, thwack, thwack of the pedals smacking against him at every revolution, FINALLY decided to start putting foot to pedal and is now tearing around the block.
Buuuut, then it started to rain again, so we went inside, watched Ellen and built stuff.
"What about meeeeee? Why is it always about the boy?! Look at how preshus I am!!"
When we'd exhausted fun-with-blocks, we pulled out the big guns: The Catepillar dump truck that requires assembly with a big old drill.
Also? I should work on getting those picture frames up off the floor.
Today we worked on our Valentines Day cards. The boys got a whole lotta love for the ladies.