Yesterday was the day that 21 month-old Noah saved me from complete embarrassment.
We were all getting ready for church and it started to get to that time that everyone was running around needing something and distracting me from finishing getting ready myself. I was in the process of picking out shoes. You know...putting on 2 different shoes and looking in the mirror sideways or standing on one foot to decide which one looks better. So usually, the shoes are very different in how they feel on my feet, and yesterday they were not. So in the middle of my deciding, I was distracted by ponytail making and clothing choices and a late sleeper. Just as we were about to leave, Noah was playing around in the entryway & was pointing at and standing in one of my "trial" shoes, which made me realize that I was still wearing 2 different shoes. As I laughed at how funny I looked and how cute it was that he showed me, I couldn't help but feel really relieved that I didn't walk into church with 2 different shoes on.
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