Wednesday July 6, 2005
A foot thing
First, a warning: Dawn, if you are reading this, you will want to stop now. I don’t think your stomach can take this.
Zane has this obsession with feet. I have no idea where it came from, but it is funny (and a bit weird). For ages, he was facinated with shoes. He was always carrying our shoes around the apartment and trying them on. He would also go up to other kids and lean down to look at their shoes.
Now is is crazy for feet. If I am sitting down, he insists I have my feet propped up and my shoes off. (he will take off my shoes if I am wearing them). He will, on occasion, run from his room, come up to my feet, smell them, and then happily go back to playing. Verah strange, I tell ya.