A lost shoe.
Houston, we have a problem.
Seriously, how am I supposed to do anything without a shoe? Does no one care?
Should I pick up the shoe? Why is my mom just taking pictures? I can’t believe they would leave me here with just one shoe.
Sigh. I guess I just need to pick it up.
Nonnie– stop taking pictures. I’m a man in need!
This poor boy. What does he do with us? 😉