I'm not sure at this point why I bother putting shoes and socks on Tate until we actually arrive at the desired location because this is what I see when we arrive and prior to arriving I hear a very accomplished, success-ridden "I got my socks on my hands!"
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Love it. I had to institute a rule with my little man that he ask before he take his off. YUCK!! He has the stinkiest feet for a 3 year old!
I'm really proud of you.
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