Jax has a pair of blue flip flops from Old Navy that are just about the cutest things I've ever seen. They're not the easiest things to walk in, and he always ends up losing one in the hallway before we make it out to the car. Still I can't help but put them on him once or twice a week. I think he knows by this point to just indulge his mother and not put up a fight. I've trained him well.
I saw Daddy's blue flip flops in the closet last week and smiled. His size 12's seemed so big compared to the ones I'm used to putting on the fat little piggy toes. I had to take a picture.
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