Joseph, in a Huckleberry Finn-ish sort of way, has never worn shoes until about 3 weeks ago. He got his big toe smashed underneath a rocking chair at daycare and I decided that it would be a good time to get him some shoes. (That along with the fact that he appears to be way close to walking, but I've been saying that for a month). Okay, I'll cut the crap. I was tired of people looking at his black toe and either asking what happened to it or thinking what negligent parents we must be. I started to cut it off at the pass by immediately saying, "It happened at daycare" upon the mere suspicion that someone was inspecting the black toe. I had no idea how much baby shoes cost! More than I pay for most of my own shoes.
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