Big boy shoes

Porter and I decided that today would be a fun day to venture out for some shoe shopping. Well, to back up some... our boy has never been much of a fan of shoes {aka- hates them!}. We have tried them a few times, and it usually ends in tears and frustration. However, since he is starting to walk, (with help, of course) I think now's as good of a time as any to get those little piggy toes used to shoes. So, armed with patience and a large amount of goldfish, off we went! The sweet lady at the shoe store fitted P's little feet and decided he was a size FIVE! What?! (Yes, that does sound huge to me seeing as how we didn't really go through 1,2,3, or 4) Since 5's mean no more leather soft-bottom shoes, we skipped right over to the 'big boy shoes' {there may or may not have been a small tear, I'm not an emotional mama at all! ;) } and found the perfect ones! And the result...

Could this boy's feet be any cuter?!