Shoes!

Although I think Marty was convinced I was going to let Finn be a barefoot hippie until he was 15 since I reject shoes so often, I finally broke down and bought him a pair.  He's almost one and close to walking on his own, so I guess it's time.  We actually took the kids out and bought them both new shoes.

Investigating these strange alien things on his feet:

Cruising in his new kicks:

Dance party with their new shoes!