Monday, June 23, 2008

Daddy's Shoes

Here's Cary with his special shoes:

DSC00804 Daddy's shoes GM DSC00805 Daddy's shoes EL

I have fond memories of a similar activity from my own childhood.  When my dad came home from work, he was almost invariably immediately covered in ecstatic children.  There were four of us, and after a hug (maybe), we'd each latch on to a limb.  Dad would make his way to the kitchen, walking in some kind of exaggerated imitation of Frankenstein, where he'd finally get to greet my mom.  Happy times!

1 comment:

Six-Pack Momma said...

That would be a great workout!Maybe I should try it!!