Free the Feet

For some reason, wearing shoes is SO HARD for Naomi.
I hear this phrase multiple times a day:
"Mommy, can I take my shoes off?"


In the grocery cart.
Sitting at a restaurant.
In the car seat.
At the sandbox.


Her little hobbit feet are apparently always desperate for some oxygen.


So of course, we are at the park, eating a nice lunch and immediately, the shoes are whipped off. 

I bet if I had listened carefully enough, there would've been an audible sigh coming from those toes.

All I can say is, 
I hope her future husband likes feet.


Meanwhile, Noelle, still immune to "shoes-off-disease", is happily exploring the playground.

Oh, and found that cute cap on sale for $7. So happy!
Until we couldn't find it one day, and I had to don my pink rubber gloves to wade through our kitchen garbage. 
Why hello Smelly-Cap-With-Tags-Still-On. 
Noelle doesn't discriminate when it comes to throwing things away.

The girls are playing together a little better these days..although squabbles over toys (and space, like the photo below), are an every day occurrence...

Can't believe April is right around the corner!