Layton finally grew enough that I had to get him some new shoes. He wanted blue crocs, so that's what I got him. He had them for about two weeks when I snapped this picture. He only had the shoes another week or so after this. Why? I'll tell you.
Our beloved babysitter Rachel took the kids to the mall one day. Layton proceeded to throw one croc down the escalator. AND. The escalator basically exploded the croc. No joke. You should hear Ella tell the story of the atomic croc. So Rachel had to tote poor one-shoe Layton to a store and buy some flip flops. Ha!