Tommy is usually a fan of shoes. He’ll put on a pair of shoes -his own, Ricky’s, mine – and wander around the house. Or outside. The shoes don’t have to fit … or even match. He just likes shoes.
The other day, though, he found one of my hats and took to wearing it. At one point during the day, he was looking at a book, but the hat was pulled down low over his face. He stayed that way for a good 5 minutes.
I’m guessing he could actually see out from under it, since he occasionally turned pages in the book.
Whatever he was doing, it was an adorable “peek-a-boo” I got when I called his name!
