Zachariah somehow found some OLD shoes of mine yesterday. They are the most uncomfortable shoes I have owned, and I haven't worn them in at least 3 years. Quite frankly, I thought I had given them away. But low and behold, Zachariah brings them out of my closet so excited that he found some of mommy's "ooes".
He is going to kill me for this when he is older... but I couldn't help myself. He really was begging me to put them on him. I didn't do this to be cruel.
Turns out it is both. :)