Moon Boots

So somehow, on the way home from Logan, Saturday night, we lost one of Carter's shoes. This became apparent on Sunday morning when I'm trying to get all of us ready for church, and no shoe. So I'm frantically searching for the other shoe and it's nowhere! This was a problem because Carter pretty much has one pair of shoes that fit him. He's grown out of every other pair! So I'm panicking because it's Sunday morning and I've tried to squeeze his little feet into every other shoe he owns and it's just NOT happening, so the only other option was his snow boots. So yeah, Carter was stylin` in the snow boots at church on Sunday... nice. We are officially white trash. But here's the funny part, I told my mom later that day about the shoe incident, and when they took their little Sunday drive they drove over to the ice cream shop where we had left from and guess what was laying on the ground? Carter's shoe! Anyways, now he's totally obsessed with his snow boots and has been wearing them everywhere, with his shorts mind you. He looks like a two year old Napoleon Dynamite. Lovely, I've become "that mother."