cinderella

On our way to the CHILD center this morning, Mr. O lost his little orange croc.  I heard him say "oh oh" on our trip, but I didn't know what he was talking about thinking he was talking about the leaves that had dropped to the ground.  We arrived at school and he said "shoe mama, shoe" and then realized the slipper had fallen when he said oh oh. 

Thankfully, the slipper was within eyesight--right in the middle of Wildrose Avenue so we scuttled over to pick it up and place it on his foot.  Belly laughs and giggles were experienced.  It as a great way to start the day!  When he walked into his classroom, he started telling the teachers all about it, it was so sweet!