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We had to go do some grocery shopping one day this week.  I was wearing a new-ish dress and could not for the life of me work out which shoes to wear with it. So Dylan takes the opportunity to choose some from my wardrobe and model them around the bedroom for me!  Such a funny little man!  He even got them on the right feet!
 
A portrait of my son, once a week, every week in 2015
Shoes were fun for a minute or two... then back to his trains of course!
 
Joining in with Jodi and Project 52.
 
Bel


Comments

  1. Carie @ Space for the Butterflies25 January 2015 at 18:41

    Aww big shoes are always lots of fun - and red shoes are even better!!

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    1. Bel30 January 2015 at 16:58

      Thanks Carie! I think he may have inherited my love for red shiny things!!

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  2. Chrisy@GoodNorthCoastLife25 January 2015 at 19:02

    This is the stuff that memories are made of! Great capture Bel xx

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    1. Bel30 January 2015 at 16:59

      Thanks Chrisy! I'm certainly glad I managed to grab the camera and get this shot!

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  3. Juliet26 January 2015 at 22:36

    They look like the ruby slippers - close your eyes and tap your heels together three times and think to yourself 'there's no place like home' especially when such a sweet little boy lives there! xxx

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    1. Bel30 January 2015 at 17:01

      He's picked out the red shoes from my wardrobe a few times now. Not only sweet but good taste in shoes too!! Ha ha!!

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  4. Kristina26 January 2015 at 23:14

    Such sweet curls!

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    1. Bel30 January 2015 at 17:03

      Thanks Kristina! I love his crazy curls! I'm not sure he'll like them too much when he's older!

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