Filling the Shoes

It seems that the Quinn is static sometimes, all of his pants from last year still fit and some of his shorts still don't fit. So it came as a surprise when his sandals fit one day, and then the next day he complained and pulled them off. Too small, too tight, give him some room because he's growing, even if we don't see it. Come to think of it, he's reaching door knobs and counter tops with greater ease every day. I suppose it won't be long before the size 7 shoes he doesn't quite fill out right now become Daddy's size 10s that he can't squeeze his feet into and he's towering over his 5'4" Mama. But for now he's still the little guy, clomping around in whatever pair of shoes he happens to pull out of the closet, earnestly insisting that he's ready to go outside...now.