Generational lapping
It has happened. I knew this day would come: I just didn't think it would be this soon.
Tonight, I put on my seven-year-old's sandals to take out the trash - as they were the closest to the door - and they fit. *sigh*
He's SEVEN, and Opie's foot is as big as mine. We already share socks...depending on who has the most clean at the time. But socks are stretchy and inexact. Shoes, however, are pretty exact, and his say that his foot is exactly as big as mine.
*sigh* It goes too quickly, let me tell you. But the upshot is, I have a new line on sandals and sneakers...at least for another month or two.
Tonight, I put on my seven-year-old's sandals to take out the trash - as they were the closest to the door - and they fit. *sigh*
He's SEVEN, and Opie's foot is as big as mine. We already share socks...depending on who has the most clean at the time. But socks are stretchy and inexact. Shoes, however, are pretty exact, and his say that his foot is exactly as big as mine.
*sigh* It goes too quickly, let me tell you. But the upshot is, I have a new line on sandals and sneakers...at least for another month or two.