I Hate Flip-Flops!

No, not me. I live for flip-flops (well, not really but it would be so much easier some days if that were true! No floors to clean or laundry to fold, just flip-flops to wear around- haha). Anyways, a friend at church, who has an adorable daughter, gave Em some of her shoes that she'd outgrown. One was the most adorable little pink sparkly-with-shinny-stones pair of summer sandals. I put Em in them, and this was the face I got. (Note the drool, snot AND tears... she's talented, what can I say?)

Not to be thwarted that quickly by a toddler who LOVES peas one day and won't even touch them the next, I thought maybe if she wore them around a while. After two minutes of this....I gave up. Maybe next summer she'll be able to handle things between her toes, but for now she's annoyed with me and screaming at the world... (someday, she'll look back at those shoes and wish they still made them in her size and she knows it, but that's just my opinion!)